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“I went back on birth control. And I’ve been desperate to know what kind of cookies your cum will taste like.”
“On your knees,” I said through clenched teeth and pulled out of her.
She spun around, got down on her knees, and opened wide.
Good girl.I started stroking myself and immediately exploded. I aimed it right at her mouth.
This was so much better than skeeting into some water. I kept stroking myself. It felt like a dream drenching her. I watched her greedily drink it down. And then she started licking her lips.
Fuck that’s hot.
She smiled up at me.
“What’s the verdict?” I asked.
“Chocolate chip cookies.” She looked so excited. “They’re my favorite. Not too sweet. And you can eat like a billion at once.” She eyed my cock greedily.
God I loved this girl.
The door started to unlock.
Shit.I grabbed Ash’s hand and helped her to her feet.
Rob walked in just as I zipped up my pants. “What the fuck?!” he yelled.
True Love - Chapter 27 – Emergency Prank Planning
Monday – March 11, 2024
Ash
I knew my cheeks were red. But for once it wasn’t just because I was embarrassed. The flush on my cheeks was from being well fucked. And we weren’t hiding it from anyone.Ah, Tanner’s shirt is still unbuttoned! And I have cum all over my face!
I cleared my throat and tried to discreetly wipe my face off with the back of my hand. “Oh, uh...hey, Rob.”
Rob shook his head and looked around at the carnage.
While he was distracted, I turned to Tanner and started buttoning his shirt for him.
He shrugged like he wasn’t embarrassed at all. But at least he let me finish buttoning his shirt.
Rob’s eyes stopped on his desk. “Please tell me that’s vanilla pudding on my desk…” He pointed to the huge pile of splooge we’d left on the desk from Tanner’s premature ejaculation incident.Ah! Another incident for Tanner! Yes!!! Incident #2, baby!
“Nope,” said Tanner.
Tanner!
“That’s skeet,” Tanner said. “Normal, non-flammable skeet.” He sounded so happy about it.
Rob gagged.
Nigel walked into the office and offered me a warm towel.
I had no idea why he was here. But I didn’t care. “Nigel! It’s so good to see you! I missed you!”
He smiled. “You missed me?” He smiled even more. “Moi?” He looked a little bashful. “Stop.” He smiled again. “Stop it.”
I happily took the towel. Nigel always knew when I needed a towel.
