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The impact rattled her hard, but Madison did not move away. The touch, the feel of his cock slapping her face only seemed to arouse her. She could feel the stinging in her skin turning into a dull ache as he continued to pound her face with his stiff member. Parting her lips, she kept looking up at him.<br/>
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He took hold of her, still dominating, still showing her he was in control. Nothing could please her more. His cock draped over her. She could feel it touching her back as it swayed. Everything fell dark as he planted his balls right in her face. Her nose, her eyes, her lips were all covered by the skin. She could breathe, barely, as his balls didn’t rest flush against her due to the curve of her nose. A small area of skin did not make contact, and she was able to take short, shallow breaths. Still they were laced with his scent.  Though he had bent her head back, Madison leaned back just a bit further before sticking her tongue out. His sweat was salty. The skin was soft. She continued to lap at his sack as much as she could before trying to draw him his balls into her mouth. There was no way she was going to fit all of them into her mouth, but this wasn’t about that. This was about tasting him and letting him feel her doing as he ordered. She groaned her appreciation. Her hands moved. She wasn’t able to keep where they were any longer. They ran up along thighs, feeling the muscles, the power they promised. She couldn’t wait to feel his whole body in motion. Madison was his toy, and she was going to enjoy being played with by him.
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Dexter had felt he hit the fucking jack-pot with this kinky little white bitch. She was perfect so far, willing to perform his every command, she could barley fit his testicles all in her mouth at once because they were so full and swolllen with his sperm and still growing after the procedure, but that didn't stop her; inches by inch she worked her greedy mouth all over his sack licking and suckling at his loose skin. He felt her hands rubbing all over him with anticipation for what was to come. Where he felt her touch, he clinched and tightened his muscles so she could feel his powerful body, his strong body. <br/>
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Dexter grinded his balls on her mouth, rolling his hips, moaning, grunting, gripping her head in his powerful palm, Dexter yanked her like a rag doll, his cock stiff bouncing in mid air, as she came from under his weight. Dexter looked around for a seat, and spotted one across. <br/>
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"Come on bitch, I want to feel those titties give my dick a hug..." Dexter dragged Madison across the floor of the meeting hall, like she was a sack of potatoes and slammed her against her against the wall, tacking a seat in the chair. Now put those big milk juggs on my dick slut!
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