Chapter 477 The Power Of a Big Fat Cock Over Women: 9
- I know it's a terrible simile, but it was as if she were a cock sucking washing machine with extra suds.
- She would bob down, move back up and her tongue would then swirl around my cockhead, and then repeat... the entire time somehow producing this crazy oxymoron: an abundance of wetness, and yet her lips were like a suction cup.
- Although I had enjoyed Portia's mouth bobbing on my cock and she'd made me cum like crazy, she was clearly an amateur compared to Ms. Chan.