"ahhh." Venice's hips rose from the dining table and her body arched in Kevin's grasp, as his finger rubbed her hard clitoris, eliciting a strong reaction from her. She hummed with pleasure and shot a stream of blurry liquid from her vagina, the intensity of the sensations causing her eyes to roll back and tear up.
Kevin watched with a widened smile as Venice's vagina squirted, amazed by her response. He couldn't help but tease her, pinching her clitoris again, prompting her hips to hump once more, and another shot of liquid gushed out of her.
"Hehehe, I just wanted to make you squirt, but you really are full of surprises, Venice," Kevin said with amusement and pinched her clitoris again, making her hips hump and release yet another shot of blurry liquid. Venice's body trembled with exhaustion, but she kept humping her hips, continuing to squirt.
"Ahhhh," Venice kept moaning as the intense squirting continued for at least 20 seconds. Each second brought another wave of pleasure, causing her body to arch and hump with each squirt. The result was a pool of blurry liquid forming on the floor, and the large wet spot on the dining table became.
Venice's body lay still, breathing heavily after the intense experience. 'What just happened to me? My body feels so heavy...' she wondered, attempting to move but finding her strength depleted. Deciding to rest for a while, she closed her eyes and tried to make sense of everything that had occurred.
As she rested, she felt something hot and hard touching her lips. Instinctively, she sniffed it and immediately recognized the disgusting smell. Opening her eyes, she saw a black-haired boy with an evil smile, and memories flooded back. It was Kevin, the one who had taken her on this rollercoaster of intense pleasure and made her squirt uncontrollably.
'This evil bastard...' she cursed silently in her mind, annoyed by his taunts and manipulation.
Venice made a pouty face at Kevin as his penis rested on her lips. Kevin couldn't help but laugh at her adorable expression and teased, "Hehehe, what's with the pout? Didn't you wanted me to make your pussy cry tears of happiness? Well, look at that, your vagina just had a waterworks show! It's like someone turned on the faucet!"
Venice's voice trembled as she spoke, "You're so mean! I felt like I was on the verge of passing out. It was that intense. Can't you see how weak I was after that last orgasm, and yet you still made me squirt like that?"
She recalled her body humping with uncontrollable force, releasing the pent-up pleasure from her vagina in a torrential burst. The memory of it left her quivering, her body still reeling from the aftermath of such an overwhelming experience.
"yet you still liked it." Kevin chuckled. He playfully slapped his penis against her lips, trying to humiliate her. But Venice couldn't care less, having endured more humiliation before when Kevin used her clitoris like a button to make her squirt uncontrollably. Despite the humiliation, she couldn't deny that she enjoyed it, which was what she had feared all along – liking the pleasure that pushed her limits.
Kevin had succeeded in making her overcome her fears, but it came with a price. Now, she couldn't be satisfied with just one orgasm; she craved to be tormented by pleasure like this every time to feel truly satisfied.
The devilish smile on Kevin's face remained as he spoke. "Now let's finish this. I have to attend my store too, as you know, I'm a busy person." And forced his penis on her lips.
"Busy my ass," Venice retorted, surprising Kevin. In their previous meetings, she had always acted afraid and hadn't dared to offend him. But now, she didn't even look afraid as she boldly cursed him. Completely ignoring his surprised expression, she continued. "I know you're going to meet one of your other hoes. You can make her do this."
Kevin's smirk wavered for a moment, caught off guard by Venice's newfound confidence. He chuckled, trying to regain his composure. "Well, well, seems like you're getting feisty now. I like it," he said with a sly grin. "But don't worry, I have enough stamina for both you and my other 'acquaintances.'"
Venice rolled her eyes, not in the mood for his games anymore. She wanted to regain her strength and get away from him as soon as possible. "Whatever, just get it over with so I can rest. I don't have any strength left to even move my body, so you'll have to do it on your own," she replied with annoyance in her voice. She reluctantly opened her mouth to receive his penis, eager to get this encounter over with.
"I will gladly," Kevin said with a smirk, grabbing her head in his hands. He placed his hard penis in her open mouth, and as she received it, she looked at Kevin's smirking face, realizing she had made another big mistake. Her heart sank as she felt trapped once again in his grasp.
Kevin felt the fear in her eyes and taunted, "Tchh, tchh, Venice, you don't think before making your decisions, do you? Or maybe you do, and it's just that my penis has made you like this. But deciding to... let me use your mouth as I like... you seem to not realize that I enjoy doing everything my women say to me." saying this he paused for a minute and his lips formed an evil smile, causing Venice to feel terrified. "Well, not everything, only the things I like, to be exact."
With his words hanging in the air, he pushed his penis into her mouth, entering her throat, and added, "And I like to do them with all of my heart." His sinister expression and actions only intensified Venice's feelings of helplessness and fear.
'Nooo, not again...' she whimpered, in her mind, as her mouth was filled with Kevin's unpleasant member. Her previous experiences with Kevin had left her one hole in the mess, and she couldn't believe she had offered him one more and, what's more, it was her throat. The fear filled her mind as she realised her mouth is gonna turn into a mouth pussy.
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