The "Oral Master"

I started chatting with this guy from a dating site. We hit it off pretty quickly! I was intrigued when he told me that his friends called him the "Oral Master". Obviously, seeing that I love getting my pussy licked just as much as I love sucking Kock, I agreed to meet him at his downtown apartment.

What a let down. He was horrible! He had no clue what he was doing when he was between my legs. It was so bad that he was putting me to sleep. The whole time I was laying there, I was baffled as to how he got the nickname "Oral Master."

To make matters worse, he had a small Kock. I've had Kocks of all sizes, but this took the cake. To give you an idea, it was the size and thickness of my pinky finger. Yes, my pinky finger. It's true. I'll be honest, I couldn't even feel if he was inside me or not when we were fucking. I even felt compelled to fake moan that I was enjoying it but throughout the whole time, I was asking myself, "is it in?"

To make matters worse, when he went to the bathroom to clean up, I heard him throwing up. When he finally came out, he told me that he was sick and had fever all day. Oh, I was pissed! I told him that he should have informed me so we could have rescheduled. 

I had such a bad experience that night. Needless to say, The "Oral Master" will not be getting a call back.

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