"Well, it was very nice to et you, Ramon. Just tell Sumr to check her phone once she gets back." Beth sighed, "I need to get going."
"Nice to et you as well, Mrs. Smith. Glad to see where Sumr gets her looks from." I flirted with Beth, making her smile and laugh, "Thank you for the complint, but maybe save those smooth words for soone around your age."
"Around my age?" I blinked in confusion, "I won't ask your age, but there's no way you're over thirty."
"Oh, stop it," Beth scoffed with a wave of her hand, though judging from her smile, she didn't mind the flattery, "I'm probably old enough to be your mother."
I opened my mouth to continue our flirty banter, only to freeze as Sumr started to slowly bob her head up and down my cock, using her tongue and throat to squeeze my shaft relentlessly.
"I-Is that so, t-then I better watch my m-manners." I stamred, trying to keep my voice even and speak loud enough to cover the sounds of Sumr's dedicated efforts.
"Oh, do you like to get into trouble?" Beth asked as she suddenly leaned forward, nearly over the counter. A flare of worry gripped my heart; if Beth glanced down, she would no doubt see the top of her daughter's head.
Thinking quickly on my feet, I leaned in as well, using my body to push Sumr back against the base of the counter until she was hidden from view. It also forced Sumr to swallow my cock to the base again as her head was pinned against the counter.
I had to fight to keep my eye from twitching as Sumr's throat squeezed around like a vice while her tongue swirled over the base of my cock. Still, I managed to answer Beth's flirty question, "Maybe a little, just enough to have so fun."
Beth smirked, "I used to think the sa thing...Then I got married and had two kids. At that point, life tends to get pretty cut and dry. So enjoy it while you can."
"Oh, I am, don't y-you worry about that," I replied before covering my stamr with a cough.
"Good, I'm glad to hear it," Beth replied, taking one last glance at my body before turning around, "Have a nice day now."
"You t-to," I managed to grunt out as my legs started to tremble and my hands gripped the counter like a lifeline. But thankfully, after a few steps, Beth was out the door.
The mont it shut behind her, my hands grabbed onto Sumr's head, holding her in place as I finally unleashed the load that had been building up in my balls for far too long.
"S-shit!" I swore as my entire body trembled and shook, "Make s-sure to swallow every last f-fucking drop!"
I poured rope after rope down Sumr's throat directly into her stomach, and I watched it bulge from there sheer amount, 'Shit, I might drown her at this rate.'
Sure enough, after a few seconds, I felt Sumr shake her head and let out a muffled yet panicked grunt. Taking a step back, I stopped pressing Sumr against the counter, and she quickly pulled her head back, letting my cock spring free from her throat.
But I hadn't run dry yet, and even as Sumr gagged and coughed trying to catch her breath, my dick continued to pulse and throb, shooting rope after rope onto Sumr's face, pasting it white.
I let out a series of grunts as the familiar relief and pleasure of draining my balls washed over , forcing to fight off the wave of lethargy.
"U-ugh, what the fuck." Sumr groaned as she reached up and wiped away the cum threatening to drip into her eyes, "Seriously, why is there so much, and why does it sll like that?!"
"To make sure that you don't forget who just made you his bitch," I muttered with a grunt as Sumr glared at , "Hope enjoyed your breakfast, almost looks like I put a baby in you instead of just the batter."
Sumr glared at , but there was no real heat behind her gaze, though I still decided to put her in her place. Grabbing my softening cock I smacked it against Sumr's lips and cheeks, "Keep looking at like that and I'll give you sothing to be angry about, now stop being lazy and clean up already."
Sumr's glare turned downright venomous, but instead of talking back, she opened her mouth and worldessly wrapped her lips around my cock. Using her spit and tongue, Sumr polished every inch of my cock before letting it pop free of her mouth with an audible smack of her puffy lips.
"Hmm, not bad," I muttered before putting away my dick and zipping up my pants, "Sorry to say, but I won't be returning the favor. However, I can get you out of those handcuffs."
"How generous of you," Sumr muttered as she struggled to stand up, failing until I pulled her onto her feet.
As I did, I decided to take a look at her profile for the first ti.
[Profile: Sumr Smith]
Status
Affection: 5/100
Lust: 78/100
Bond: Hookup
Rank: C
Bio
Personality: Narcissus, Self-Conscious, Arrogant
Kink(s): Masochism, Degradation, Exhibitionism
Pact: None
'I shouldn't be too shocked that her personality status is so low, but damn, 5 out of 100.' I thought to myself as Sumr turned around and I pretended to unlock the handcuffs when I really just dismissed the hex.
"Finally," Sumr muttered as she reached up and rubbed her wrist before grabbing her shirt and pulling it over her head.
I shalessly stared at Sumr's perky chest pushed up by a lacy pink bra.
"Enjoying the show, pervert," Sumr spat as she used her shirt as a towel and wiped off her face, "You're lucky I have a spare change of clothes in the back."
"Oh, just how many guys have decorated your face while you're working?" I asked crudely and laughed when Sumr flipped off, "For your information, the soda machine broke and got syrup all over , and I couldn't go ho to change or have anyone bring a change of clothes. It sucked, though I have to say this would have been worse."
"So an-spirited," I replied jokingly, only for Sumr to roll her eyes, "Just get the hell out of here already, I gotta finish cleaning up before anyone else walks in here."
"I still need my items," I countered making Sumr sigh and she quickly turned around to go get them.
Less than a minute later she was back with a new shirt and quickly shoved a plastic into my arms, "Here, that's our entire stock. That way you don't have to keep coming back here every other day!"
I held up my hands in surrender and started making my way to the door, though before I could step outside, Sumr called out one last ti, "Also, make sure you text soti, I'd prefer we do this sowhere else other than my job next ti."
I opened my mouth ready to tease her about incinudating that there would be a next ti but instead I let the mont pass, 'I've had enough fun already no need to waste anymore ti.'
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"Hey I'm," Before the words could finish leaving my mouth I was forced to catch gan as she threw herself at wrapping her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck, "Back."
"Thanks for the breakfast, and I love what you did with the apartnt," gan muttered as she kissed my neck, "Though I was really hoping to wake up and eat this one paticular sausage."
"Yeah sorry about that, but like I said in the note I had to get supplies for tonight," I explained shaking the bag in my hand for emphisis.
"Yeah I guess there's that," gan muttered before her lips moved next to my ear, "But are you sure that there isn't any other reason."
I couldn't help but flinch, "There might have been sothing...or soone."
"Mmhh, I know you said there would be other's but I still can't help but feel a bit jealous that I missed out," gan said dissapointedly.
"H-how did you even know," I asked.
gan leaned back to look in the eyes as she shrugged, "I don't know it's kinda like this feeling I get wether your in the mood or not. Right now that feeling is telling your really satified."
"Huh, that's cool I guess," I nodded before a grin spread across my lips, "Though there's nothing wrong with being more satisfied."
gan mirrored my expression as she tightened her grasp on and started to grind against my body, "I couldn't agree more, but don't you need to get cooking?"
"Maybe, but I'll always make ti for you," I replied as I started to move back towards the bed, "Besides, I've made a few improvents that will hopefully make a big difference."
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