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Dearest Filthieans ≤( and logth-term supporters of all things smutty ≤), allow me to regale you with an arousing anecdote of deliberately depraved delight: the Best Milking Blowjob I’ve EVER had, all cum in mouth, sloppy sucking dick ASMR and all the rancid close ups I could handle.

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Let me paint you a rather revealing scene, one that goose-bumped my loins and left me quivering for days, as I was tongue-wrenched by someone truly adept at the art of milking a cock and delivering an oral creampie to end all oral creampies.

The Gastronomic Preparation of My Entrée

My conqueror began by pausing to gaze at me, tenderly licking lips glossed with a slick sheen, a provocative act that left me aching for more. He took glacial, deliberate care to savor every inch exposed as he summoned my manhood forth, massaging my member with the wettest kisses of all. Every cell within me f<<<<< in anticipation.

A Symphony of Sloppy Sucking

As his tongue swarmed my shaft, my belly heaved with need, and I felt an irresistible pull towards the warm embrace of his mouth. Waves of saliva washed over me, pooling in the recesses of my throat, and I reveled in the sound of smacking lips and his slurping hunger. I clung to his hair for purchase, as he worshipped me with a fervor I couldn’t begin to comprehend. His mouth became a devouring vortex, and every thrust brought an inescapable unchain, like a descent into the depths of a labyrinthic abyss.

Surging Waves of Milking ecstacy

With a graceful crescendo, my ecstasy built, reaching a frenzied crescendo, my loins thrumming like drums upon tightened strings, preparing to burst forth with the tidal wave of experience that I could no longer contain. And just as I reached my breaking point, my enraptured conqueror emptied his mouth right onto my awaiting tongue, bestowing a taste of his own barely contained masculinity, mingling our tastes and sealing our connection.

As night turned into day, and my flesh softened ≤( once more ≤), I clung to the memories of my best milking blowjob as if they were precious jewels. ≤( And, oh boy, did I want more ≤).

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