During the first blowjob, my only goals were to get it over with and survive it. During the second one, there was no such pressure. During the first...blowjob, I had been torn: a part of me wanted Ron to cum, to end my torture, while a part of me dreaded the fact that a man was about to cum in my mouth. Now, I was torn again, but for a completely different reason: part of me wanted him to cum, wanted to feel his hard cock throbbing and spurting, wanted to taste his thick, salty, sweet sperm,. “No.”Betsy looked around the little area before looking over at Sally. She said, “Usually when I feel like crying, is when there’s something the matter. Sometimes I’ve cried tears of happiness, but you don’t look particularly happy. I don’t remember ever having a time when I cried when there was nothing the matter.”“I don’t want to talk about it,” Sally said evasively.“So there is something the matter.”“I didn’t say that.”Betsy snorted. She shifted around so that she was a little more. More

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