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Chapter 6
” Oh yeah, my ball’s, my ball’s, milk my ball’s baby, get the rest of it.” ” Oh yeah, that’s it, squeeze um, pull um, milk um with your little fingers.” ” Gentlyyyyyyyyy, easy baby, easyyyyyyy, don’t hurt um.” ” Oh yeah, that’s it, milk um.” ” AGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,”…SQUIRT. I don’t know how long he held me down there, making me milk his warm, heavy ball sac, as he got me to suck on the end of his cock and made me eat it, as it slowly oozed out. All I know is that by the time he finally let me up off of it, that his once proud boner was gone and his warm cock was only 3 or 4 inches long now and just laying there, laying there like mine was, as we sat there. I couldn’t look at him, as I reached down, jerked my swimming trunks back up and he drove me the rest of the way to my house. He knew that I was embarrassed, embarrassed about what he had just gotten me to do to him, suck on him and then eventually eat him, before he let go of me again. He didn’t say anything to me, as he stopped the car in front of my house, yes, he knew where I lived by then and watched me, as I grabbed the $10 dollar bill up off the seat and pushed my door open. As I headed up the walkway towards my house, still clutching on the crumpled-up $10 dollar bill that was in my hand, all I could think about was how strange his cum, pearly white cum had tasted. Tasted after his swollen cock had deposited it on my little tongue, before he pulled it back out of my mouth again. It wasn’t a sweet taste, a sweet taste like his pre-cum had been, before that. It was bitter, really bitter and even chalky and salty, in some strange kinda way. It was a taste, a taste that I had no desire whatsoever, to ever taste again. But the feel of the old crumpled up $10 dollar bill in my hand, would change all of that. Because every time after that, when he’d pick me up hitchhiking and give me a ride home, it always ended up the same way, with him leaving me with the same bitter, salty, sometimes sweet, sometimes chalky taste in my mouth and another crumpled up $10 dollar bill in my hand, as he calmly drove away.