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Rose leans against the wall with her hands behind her back. She lets her hair fall over her face and just smiles coyly.

You just smile back in anticipation. But after a few seconds intently meeting her gaze, you realize she's not going to make the first move. So you unzip your fly and whip out your pecker. Her eyes widen, and a pleasantly surprised gasp escapes her full senuous lips. But Rose remains propped up against the wall, absolutely still except for the rise and fall of ample cleavage.

You've had enough of her teasing. You place you hands on her shoulders and push her firmly, but not roughly, to the ground. She seems surpised by your agressiveness, but puts up no resistance and sinks submissively to her knees.

You move one hand from her shoulders to your pendulous cock. With your other hand you grip a handful of her silky hair. You guide your cock towards her lips, but Rose moves to avoid you. You wind up mashing your fleshy rod against her forehead. You slide it down her button nose until it rests on her chin.

Finally, you manage to press your swollen cockhead between her already parted lips. Wordlessly, she slackens her jaw ever so slightly and accepts you into the pouty puckered "O" of her mouth.

 

Does she start sucking like a good girl? Or do you still have to take the initiative?


          She spits it out

 
 
 

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