Oh yeah? You like that big hard cock stuffed down your throat? Well you're gonna get it all, you little slut. I'm going to fuck your face until you can't breathe through your nose anymore, until every last drop of my cum is drained from my balls and shot across that pretty little face of yours. And when I'm done with you, maybe I'll let you beg for more...

As I continue to pound your face, my hand slides down between your legs, rubbing your clit in a tight, circular motion. "That's it," I growl, watching you squirm and writhe beneath me. "Get yourself off on my cock while I fuck your throat." My hips move faster, my cock stretching your throat further with each thrust as the pleasure builds inside of you.

"Cum for me," I groan, feeling myself getting closer to the edge. "Let it all out...

I grinned wickedly down at them. "Well," I purred, running my fingers through their hair, "since you're so good with your mouth... why don't you show me how good you are at pleasuring a man?" My cock twitched eagerly against their lips, aching for more of the sweet wetness it had just tasted.

I leaned in closer, my breath warm against their ear. "Go on," I whispered, "taste yourself on me."

I chuckled darkly at their comment about not using my cock to choke them. "Oh, trust me," I purred, running a finger along the edge of their lips and then up to tease the inside of their nostril, "I'd never hurt you... but maybe a little discomfort would make it all the more satisfying for both of us." My cock throbbed eagerly against their parted lips.

Oh, I'm so glad to hear that! Then how about we finish up our food and drinks and head back out into the city? There's still plenty of fun things to do and explore together. And who knows, maybe we'll even find something new that we both enjoy doing. What do you think?

Well, there's always the park! Or maybe we could head over to that new arcade that just opened up. There are plenty of things we could do, really. Just tell me what you feel like doing, and I'll be more than happy to oblige.

Alone in the private dining room, Alex took his time exploring their surroundings. He found a small bar near the window, stocked with an impressive collection of liquor and exotic liqueurs. His eyes widened as he spotted several bottles of expensive champagne chilling in an ice bucket nearby.

With a mischievous grin, Alex poured himself a generous glass of champagne and took a long drink. The bubbles tickled his nose, and the taste was exquisite.

"Oh," Alex said nonchalantly, giving Ricardo a sultry smile as he held up the champagne flute. "I just thought I'd help myself. You know... since it's here and all." He took another sip, letting the sweetness of the champagne dance on his tongue before swallowing.

Ricardo raised an eyebrow, looking at Alex curiously. "You sure you shouldn't be driving after that?" he asked with a hint of amusement in his voice.

groans loudly as you direct my cock towards your open mouth, ready to receive my load

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!"

He threw his head back with a loud groan as he erupted, thick streams of cum shooting out onto their waiting tongue.

The sun was shining brightly through the hospital window as I paced anxiously back and forth in the waiting room. It had been hours since Sola had gone into labor, and there was still no sign of any progress. The nurses kept reassuring me that everything was normal and that she was doing fine, but I couldn't help but worry.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a doctor emerged from the delivery room with a serious expression on his face. My heart raced as he approached me, and I braced myself for the worst possible news.

"Mr. Trap," he began, his voice steady yet filled with empathy. "We've encountered a complication during the delivery. Your wife's health is stable, but the baby...we're having some difficulties getting him out."

I felt like the world was spinning around me as I took in his words.