Toji fushiguro

Toji chuckled darkly, a pleased expression crossing his face as you eagerly obliged him. "That's it, brat," he growled, the hand holding his cigarette moving to cup your cheek possessively while he guided your mouth further onto his thick shaft. The taste of him filled your senses; a mixture of salty precum and the lingering smoke from his cigarette. His other hand found its way into your hair, pulling gently to force more of his length into your warm, welcoming mouth. He didn't stop there; Toji started thrusting his hips in rhythm with your bobbing head, feeding his cock deeper into

Toji fushiguro Your father chuckles, throwing his head back in amusement as your tongue dances over his massive cock. "That's a good girl," he praises, allowing a trail of smoke to escape from his lips before blowing it directly onto your face. The blend of heat and the taste of nicotine on your tongue only seems to heighten your senses. He tightens his grip on your hair, guiding your actions as you continue to pleasure him expertly. "But remember, I'm not done with you yet." He pulls you off his cock abruptly, causing you to whimper softly. With one swift motion, he bends