Convincing Madeline That She is a Fucking Whore Pt. 2 [Freeuse] [MF] [Virgin]
Sam lived in the apartment next to Madeline. He lived right next to the room that she stayed in, and because the apartments were on the cheap side, he could hear **everything** that went on in there.
“Open up wide, Mads I am going to come,” the male voice would say. That noise was always followed by his loud moans, and they were typically filled with Madeline’s encouragement. She would tell him how much she wanted his cum, how much she *needed* his cum, and after a couple more grunts and groans, he would inevitably hear Mads thanking the male afterward for placing his load directly onto her face or into her mouth.
*”Thank you thank you thank you!”* she would say. The way she said it, with a slight whine in her voice and a streak of excitement mixed splendidly together, would make his cock as hard as it could go. Sometimes he felt like she broke it because it would ache a bit until he stroked it while listening to her. When he would bust his load into his sock or into a random tissue that he had, he would picture her looking up at him. He would picture her begging him, and licking his tip, and then he would shoot a load that felt like a quart was pouring through his penis, soaking whatever he was using to catch it.