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my cock all wrapped up in my boxers. Suddenly she stopped bobbing her head. I looked down at her and her sweet face hiding my huge cock. She was trying to get the last inches to get down her throat. She started to move her head again, only this time with some more force, trying to jab my shaft down the last little bit. I could hear her started to gag and cough "Argh,... Argh,... Argh,... Urrrrghhh,.... aaggghhhh..." But it seemed like the last two inches just didnt want to fit in her throat. I thought she was about to give up when she backed of for a second or two. But instead she just jammed my cock back in her mouth and down her tight little throat, gagging on it as it went further and further down her young little untouched throat. "Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrr ggggghhhhhhhh... Aaaaaaaaarrrrrrr ggggghhhhhhhh..." She refused to give up and instead forced her head further on to my cock, getting my head deeper and deeper into her throat. She started choking and gagging again – even worse than before. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ggggggggggggggg hhhhhhhhhhhhhh Aarrgghh AAARRR gGGHHHHh" Spit and drool was leaking out of her open mouth, on to my boxers and down my leg. I just couldnt hold back any more. My cock began throbbing and throbbing shooting my wad into her throat. Louis started gagging again but didnt back of, instead she began again pumping her head up and down on my hard cock until there was nothing left in me. Then she jammed her head down on my cock once more with full force, forcing my whole fuck meat down her tight virgin throat. I was in heaven. She backed off, looked me in the eyes, and started licking on my now completely soaked boxers. Louise licked around my crotch for a couple of minutes before she stripped me of them. Then she got on the bed and lied down next to my face, gave me a kiss and started rubbing my cum covered boxers all around her chest, smearing her beautiful large breasts with a mixture of my cum and her saliva. Once her tits where covered in the slimy mixture she put the boxers to her mouth and started licking and biting on them. In a matter of seconds he had shoved them all in her mouth, it made her cheeks stand out and it looked as if she had just come back from the dentist, and was starting to chew on them. I just knew this weekend would be great! Louis was gonna turn into my little slutty teenage-whore before her parents where gonna be back... it also seemed like she was going to do my work of turning her into that little ass-eating- cock-loving- neighbourhood- teenage-slut that much easier...
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