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TradeChat Will Play	By : sojothepale Category: Celebrities - Misc > Het - Male/Female Views: 2415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! I do not know TradeChat, and I do not profit from these writings.

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"Good boy." Danielle's fangs were on display moments from snaking her tongue around once more.
Each motion of slathering and painting collared my inhibitions further, slinking back as far as I could was the most amount of effort I could muster while tightly gripped. Momentarily, I opened my eyes wide enough to check on her...but this time around she refused to reciprocate eye contact. "...Nn..hnnn..."
Even though TradeChat was the one in the dominant position, she appeared to enjoy as much of the situation as she could with each moan getting louder and louder. Her mouth became filled to the brim with saliva the deeper she got, her moans slowly became replaced with a cacophony of slurping and gurgling sounds. Harder and harder her lips met with the base, trailing each 'plopping' sound with the cutest squeal. When she grew unsatisfied, she thrust one hand into the air and began tallying the seconds away one by one with her fingers...she was counting just how long she could go without air. She was a professional.
Due to the overwhelming sensation she piloted me around for, I couldn't help but fade in and out on occasion...but as soon as I understood what was going on, I had to keep my eyes peeled. I hoped my memory wouldn't let me forget the image of Danielle effectively swallowing me whole while she held up ten fingers. Niko was a lucky bastard if this was par for the course. "Uh...hhh..."
Danielle tore her mouth away as though she was on a timer, globs of saliva pouring without worry. She yanked her leggings down without hesitation and climbed forward, clamping down with a very different pair of lips. Every sensation rose to the surface as she propped herself up, feeling as though a jolt of electricity spread all over her skin. She used a freehand to clamor up her own shirt, then visibly massaging one of her breasts. As if routine, TradeChat descended into matching the motions of her hand along with how fast she thrusted.
She was so small, yet maintained an impressive amount of energy. I was already sweating regarding the act of consummating with a married woman – such a risk. The sight of her pale, slender body pounding into mine felt as though my mind was trying to convince me something terrible wasn't happening by blasting me with every psychedelic chemical it had. Fortunately, her thighs were sure enough plastered right against mine; almost meshing together because of the heat we created. I felt that primal version of me begin to take over, with eyebrow twitching, I reached forward to squeeze her ass as hard as I could.
Danielle couldn't have seen anything, not with her eyes closed...but she reacted anyway. Before anything could interrupt her, TradeChat climbed down and moaned onto what held her up earlier. "Mmmmmmmm."
I couldn't help it, it was time. "I...I'm ab..." I couldn't finish, again she stopped me.
With one thumb extended, she forced her head as low as she possibly could. "Mmmhmm." She bellowed.
"O...okay..." It was already out.
It was as though nothing happened, at least judging by her reaction. All the while motionless, her mouth was being coated with the fruits of her labor. It was just weird that she remained stiff, creepy even.
"Are...are you...?"
Her interruption streak persisted, as she immediately sprang up and forced her mouth onto mine. It was as though she was planning this the whole time, injecting every modicum of what I had just given her into my own mouth. Were this anyone else, I might have pushed away...but I couldn't. I noticed, even if I had attempted to back away, she had a firm grip on my neck which slowly faded once she began to realize I wasn't challenging her.
Her panting decreased, backing up from me now that her mouth was empty. She lay back in her original spot while retrieving her leggings, briskly putting them back on as though this was just another day at the office. "Niko's coming home early, so don't say I never did anything for you."
"Wh...wait, what? Where am I gonna...?" I felt my heart skip a beat, which at least meant it wasn't beating a million miles a second like earlier.
"You don't have to leave early. I was gonna make you get a hotel room, but controlling you is fun...so...don't do anything stupid while he's here and next time we'll have round two." She flashed a bright smile, making a blowjob motion with her hand and tongue afterward.
I fucking love her.
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