Dace Amaral - Tumblr Posts
Fuuuuuuck. God let me be his sex slave. I want to be his husband 💕
Dace Amaral - @trojanmachine69
“A big man must eat a lot”, Scott caress his big belly while looking at me. Today is his cheat day and he has just eaten three family pizzas and two double burgers with fries. Delivery guy was pretty shocked, when he learnt that all was just for one person. All that food Scott, of course, washed down with a two-liter bottle of cola.
"Don't be afraid, come closer", he grabs my hand and pulls me closer to him.
I gently lay my small hands on his huge abdomen. It feels so warm and hard. I move my hands up to his pillow-like pecs. At one moment they are meaty and soft, but then Scott flexes them and they get hard as two big stones.
I then look up at his face and see him smiling. He likes it, he likes petite and weak I am next to him. He leans down and starts kissing me with his fleshy lips. Suddenly he pulls my head back and burps loudly directly into my face.
"Sorry, boy! Couldn't hold it back", he kisses me again and then pushes my down to my knees by laying his huge paws on my shoulders. His semi hard 7-inch-long cock is dangling between his thighs. It's not at its full mast yet but it's already much bigger than mine when fully erect.
I start licking it up to the base and then take the tip of it into my mouth. I feel how it's getting bigger inside of my mouth — growing longer and thicker. Scott cups my head and starts thrusting his dick in my mouth.
With each thrust he pushes it deeper and deeper, until I start choking on it. He gets faster and faster. Then with the last thrust I feel my lips touching his abdomen and warm shots of his jizz starts hitting the back of my throat. After around a dozen of loads fills my throat, Scott finally pulls his manhood out and closes my mouth with his hand. I look up and see him smirking.
"Swallow it, boy", I do as I'm told and stick juice slips down my throat.
"Good!", Scott pats me on the cheek with his big and warm paw. "Now, I'm gonna have a quick nap. And believe me, tomorrow all that, — he strokes over his stomach, — is gonna transfer into more muscles". He winks at me and turns around leaving the room.
