She reached down and stroked him through his trousers, their actions lost in the heaving crowd.He had never wanted anyone so much. He had to have her...now. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her through the mass of bodies. Hands and limbs brushed over them as they moved. He checked back. Isabella’s eyes were closed, trusting in him to pull her through. Finally they reached the edge, their ears ringing. He led her across the ballroom to an exit and they moved hurriedly through silent corridors, Daniel trying every door. He found one that opened into a dark room. It looked like a small dining room, a couple of tables already set for breakfast. He pulled Isabella in and slammed the door, quickly jamming a chair up against the handle. Isabella stood still, waiting. Daniel kissed her hard again, his hands exploring her breasts through the silky material. He could feel her nipples hard, urging him to pinch them. He reached past her and swept the table clear. The silence was shattered. "Like we said before, we don't want to stop before it's done which means if you do it, I have to cum ... I mean, ejaculate ... in your mouth. You know that don't you? Swallowing is recommended, but it's up to you. Do you want to swallow?" If you tell me to." Ahhh yeah. I want you to. But wait until I tell you to so I can watch ... I mean … to evaluate things."I started sucking real slow again and wow, he was sensing things even more this time. After awhile, he said, "Brynn, we can skip a few steps ahead in your training if you ... if you let me fuck your mouth." Well, even though we weren't really training yet, I learned something important. It's really hard to nod with a hard-hard cock in your mouth."I go the extra mile, he said, "to make sure you get what you deserve." He was slow-fucking my mouth but not to my throat and he asked, "Is this what those other boys did?" I tried to nod again. Then, he went faster and he made noises and his eyes were closed and he went slower and then.
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