My Step-brother’s Burning Desire For My Wet Pussy

My tongue joined the conspiracy against me. Besides, a cock this size would not fit down my throat, not in a million years. XXX Never, never going to happen. And then I did care, because my fucked up brain said that I envied this punk and his massive cock. Unbelievable. How fucking embarrassing, my lips pursing, my head bobbing at air. As if my brain threw in the towel and said ‘go with the flow’. I felt my face and mouth and tongue begin to tire, I had no idea I had been sucking him for fifteen long minutes. But not my choice, because of the chemical. Swallow what? By taking him into my mouth, I was worshiping his powerful masculinity. His thick bell was suddenly pressing against my bottom lip. My desire. Never, never going to happen.