Jefferson and I fucked and it was amazing. He then held me down and pushed his cock down my throat. There was nowhere for the drool to go but up and out, down my chin, out the sides of my mouth. The drool bubbled up like a fountain and spilled out. It collected in the hollow of my throat and ran into my ears. His cock pumped into my throat. I gurgled and sputtered.
The drool from the back of my throat is thicker and slimier. Strings of drool clung to his cock when he removed it from my mouth. Then he slid it back in again.
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