Begging for Release...

My mouth was covering the tightness of his balls,
Slowly sucking,
As I let him regain his composure.
When his breathing slowed,
And the convulsions had almost stopped,
I took him once again into my mouth.
Savoring the flavor of his lust,
Leaking from his swollen, wanting, head,
As one begging word escaped his lips in a moan,


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