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The Ride Home: Chapter Three
Chapter Three: Go with the flow
“I am going to be late,” I said as I stared downward.
I watched as Gillian bobbed her head back and forth while staring up at me. “Not my fault,” she said as she paused.
“How is it my fault that you are sucking my dick?” I asked.
“It was hard,” Gillian smiled.
I was always hard around Gillian. She made it difficult not to be. She knew I loved when she wore my shirts with nothing underneath it. Her huge boobs swaying back and forth and her ass right there for the taking.
I was going to be late, and she was taking her time. Usually, Gillian would have slammed her tits around my cock and had me cumming minutes ago, but she slowly and agonizingly gave me the slowest blow job imaginable.
“Fine,” I said as I grabbed the back of her head.
I slammed my cock into her mouth and started fucking her mouth.
There was no pushback from Gillian. I couldn’t be late. I dug my hands into Gillian’s hair and started fucking her mouth as hard as possible. I could hear my cock going in and out of her mouth, feel her tongue against my cock, and then feel it go down her throat.
For the first few times I did this, Gillian would always back away or tap my leg…
