All of the sudden, Candice flung the crop across the room and grabbed my hair, pulling my mouth away from her pussy. She lay down and started rubbing her clit so fast her fingers were a blur. “GET READY FOR IT, FUCKER.”
I opened my mouth to ask what she meant, but before I could get a sound out, her pussy started gushing. There was no other word for it. Torrent after torrent of her pussy cum hit me in the face. I gagged, I sputtered, and I loved every moment of it.
She just lay there limp for a few minutes. Finally she spoke: “That was pretty good, for a worthless bastard. I think, if you ask nicely, and apologize for looking at me like a pervert without permission all these years, I’ll let you cum.”
“I’m so sorry for staring at you all these years. I know I’m completely undeserving of it, but please Candice, please let me cum. Please?”
“Apology accepted. Mmmm. Your balls are huge. I bet you have lots of cum saved up. Where would you like to unload all that dirty jizz, you naughty boy?”
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