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I won't let this end quickly. No matter how much you want that relief, how much you beg me. After all of this tonguing and my wet mouth clamped around your rigid shaft, pumping and sucking passionately. It wouldn't take much now, you're right on the edge, ready to blow that sticky load you've built up. I made sure of that. It almost hurts, doesn't it... but you can't deny such an irresistibly delicious suffering. I don't want it to be over. I want you to need me to need my mouth. Forever.