A steaming torrent of rippling, creamy Dominae jizzum erupted from her glans, overflowing his lips and funneling down his exhausted throat. There was only one exception to this rule; a single unfortunate male situated just outside the hall’s restrooms. Merrick didn’t understand her sudden change of heart, but he didn’t care why it was happening. At least, that’s what Merrick would tell himself, until the truth became clear. As jarring as the smells were, they were nothing compared to the visuals that awaited. The rest of the refreshing liquid flowed into his gullet before he sighed in relief and tossed the empty container aside. Or… What the hell?!?” Merrick finally spoke up. It’s gotta be. A true, natural, gifted cock smoker! It’s a beautiful spot, but it’s also a business for her. He watched closely and noted the time that Keiko started and ended her shifts. When you’re not taking part in camp activities, we’ll get some quality time together. Hanging from her crotch was a massive pipe of girthy fuck-meat, secured snugly in its own leathery cock sleeve. She’s trying to drum up business and could use a few more smiling faces and testimonials for her website.
