"Ahh, that was awesome." Says Justin, looking down at the goo-covered little form in his fist. You're trying not to let the gunk seep into your mouth, but it's so thick and heavy, and you're going to suffocate if you don't part your lips soon.
If your eye weren't also covered by the warm pudding, you'd see a huge smile break out over Justin's face as he watches you give in and open your mouth, involuntarily letting his manly juices drip onto your sorry tongue and down your throat.
Satisfied and entertained, Justin kicks the slaves' box back under his bed and grabs a hand full of Kleenex, roughly wiping the goop off of your little body. You cringe as his big hands toss you about, scraping gobs of come off all areas of your body. Next, he kicks his own underwear off, and stands naked, grinning down at you.
"You've been real good, kid, so I'm gonna give you a treat.. You're comin' to bed with me!"
You can't imagine being under the sheets with this gargantuan man. What if he rolls over and crushes you? "But.. M- Mr Timberlake? Won't I be crushed under your massive body if I sleep in your bed?" You ask in a small, fearful voice. By way of response..
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