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The Genie of the Dildo | kwill81 | 3

 

"Come on, I really want it." I say pleading. He looks me up and down.

"Well, I really shouldn't do this, but if you blow me I'll let you have it." I look him over. He is not bad looking. He has short cropped brown hair, black eyes, and a trim body. Even though I'm a virgin, I had given blow jobs to my fiancee. However I'm engaged. Do I really want to give this guy a blow job in a sex shop. What would my Fiancee think. I look at the dildo and I need it in a way I can't really explain.

"Can I have the toy and come back later to give you the b. j.?" He looks at me like I'm stupid.

"I was going to take a break, but now I think I'll have you blow me now, unless you don't want it." I sigh and get on my knees. I unzip him and gasp when I see how big it is.

"You'll have to do a great job, to get me off." I have the feeling he has done this before. I take his penis in one hand and his balls in the other. I open my mouth wide and take him in. I hear hoots and catcalls from the other costumers. I flush but I don't stop. I start by licking him and sucking lightly. Then I fondle his balls and start working him hard while humming. I get a rhythm going and I hear him grunt then his cum fills my mouth. I spit it out so it can join the other bodily fluids on the floor. I stand up and grab the dildo and run out, embarrassed.

 

Now what?


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