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Honey, I'm Alone Pt.I

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SPLOSH! I plummeted into the thick white pool of cum, swirling in the mass of the sticky substance. The air was suffocating and dense. The overpowering smell of cum and the lingering smell of musk filled my weakened lungs. I was in a mode of survival as I sloshed around in Jeff’s massive ballsack. I tried to find some place to grab onto, but I was completely surrounded by a fleshy barrier. The consistency made it hard to keep myself afloat, pulling me down deeper. With each motioning step Jeff took, his ballsack would sway from side to side, tsunamis of cum overcoming me. My face broke the surface as I took a quick gasp of air. The salty taste of cum filled my mouth. I wanted to puke after in taking a litre of it and at my size I felt like I was going to explode from overfill.

“J..je..” my voice cut out as I sunk below the warm pool, bubbling my words beneath the surface as I sunk deeper into the white cloudy mass. My struggles were futile as I felt my last feeble attempts escape from me.

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