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did you just call me old? 🤨 i'm only as old as the pubes on my balls
You don't have pubes right now? You shaved them a few days ago. Why don't you propose?
daddy 🤓 I'm only a few days old. i can't propose i WONT propose under those conditions. SHOULD I DYE MY PUBES?
Record everything. I work late. Don't dye your pubes. You'll turn your dick whatever colour you're trying to make your pubes.
- conman & flochy
I think you should dye them...should this be a bonding experience? 🤔
Don't work tooooo late cause then we'll miss you toooooo much and then we might have to film twice. Also, does everything include Connie flexing before we begin or
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His lidded eyes drop to the way your tits bounce while his parted lips curve into a slight smile at your response. "You don't mind? I'll let you motor boat me when - fuuuck - when we're done." He can feel the way you're tightening around his cock, getting closer to making a mess on him. It only makes him babble quietly, "you're so tight, baby." His lips drop to your neck, sloppy kisses being left in a line before he concentrates his thrust into quick snaps. A low, whiny moan compliments his movements; he knows he'll cum the second you do.
- conman
My head falls to the side as his head drops down to meet me, his whispers sending tingles down my spine as my arms tighten around his shoulders. with each thrust, his moans bring me closer until my nails dig into his shoulder blades, hazy eyes turning to find his. "Connie, needa cum! I- oh my god- please, cum with me?" I whine into his ear, desperately trying to hold off so we can finish together.
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With his fingers still laced in your hair, he smiles down at you. He doesn't bother with biting back a groan. The length twitches in your hand, but the amount of time he's been with you, he doesn't care; he wants you to know you make him excited. Besides, he doesn't think there's anything shameful in being weak for somebody he loves.
"My sweet babygirl," he mutters, hips coming forward a little to press a little further into your mouth - but he pulls back a second later with a muttered sorry falling from lips. He moves his hand a little, tugging his shirt up a little more to expose his abdomen. "You're so good for daddy, aren't you?"
- Floch "your baka" Forster
nothing makes me feel like a bad bitch like my mans groans and moans as a result of my actions. Especially if I know how hard it is for him to show he's enjoying himself, the sounds he lets out only make me want him more.
His praise feels like fuel for me to keep going, to push my head further down his length with each bob of my head. The random little thrust does catch me off guard and I do slightly choke on my own spit but all is well when I moan in response to him. Whatever daddy wants is what daddy gets and with a deep inhale through the nose I fit his whole cawk down the hatch and i'm looking up at him with teary eyes.
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"I don't want to," he confesses, his arm still wrapped around you, only letting one of them unwrap from around you so he can settle a little more comfortably in bed. "Just wanna cuddle with you." It's a muttered confession - like he's ashamed of admitting it. He's just as unfamiliar with how he's supposed to without making things awkward, but he tries not to think about the way he's let his legs remained tangled with yours. "Hmm?" He looks down at you, his brows slightly raised until you ask and he snorts. "Uhh, sweet and sour. What sauce do you use?"
- Floch "your loveboy" Forster
I nod and let myself lean into his warmth as much as I can. His simple confessions mean a lot, and by the way he's reacting I'm sure they're taking a lot out of him too. With our legs tangled and bodies pressed together, it feels right to be here with him. Floch's tiny snort makes me laugh into his chest but of course this man likes sweet and sour. He just looks like the type. "I knew it. You look like a sweet and sour kinda guy. I like hot mustard ehe."
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He can’t help but admire how beautiful you look in his clothes, even if it’s just his oversized shirt for bed. Floch watches as your cheeks flush, and smiles when you thank him. “Yeah, well - you staying with me makes me happy.” He doesn’t know if he should help you take your pants the rest of the way off, but he figures it’s the gentleman thing to do to at least tug them the rest of the way off your ankles and throw them haphazardly towards the end of the bed…not the floor (thank God). Floch grins a little, and moves so that he hovers over you with his hands planted into the mattress on either side of you. He leans down, stealing a quick kiss, before he’s starting to fall off to the side - still remaining close as he wraps his own arm around you. “Are you still tired? Hungry? I’d offer to make something else, but that pizza is the only thing I really knew how to make, ahaha.”
- floch, your loverboy, forster
*my smile only grows when he says that, the simple toss of my sweats making my chest grow tighter for literally no reason. Looking up at him, my arms find their way around his neck as he leans down for a smooch. With my arms still around him, I let him pull me closer as he talks, giggling at his confession.* "I'm okay for now, unless you want to grab something to eat? Right now, I'm more than happy to stay here." *the little things he's done tonight is more than enough for me to catch myself already falling head over heels for him.* "Floch? What kind of sauce do you like to dip your nuggies into?"
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God forgive him for the way he can’t help but laugh at your response - asking him, or rather his cock, if you can give a sucky sucky. One of your silly traits he’s fallen ridiculously for. Floch’s smile lingers as he gathers your hair to pull it away from your face, and to make it more comfortable for you. “I’d love a sucky sucky. You look pretty on your knees for me.”
- Floch, ur baka, Forster
*His laugh is honestly contagious cause I can feel my smile growing. No matter what we're doing, he always finds a way to show how much he cares and as he holds my hair back, I can't fight the urge to give his hip a lil kiss.* "one sucky sucky coming right up!"
*with my hand wrapped his cock, I press a light smooch on his leaky tip. Letting my tongue circle around the head before wrapping my lips around it and giving it a light sucky. Really getting spitty on the tip, I use my hand to slowly start pumping his length as I start bobbing my head. Glancing up at him, I flash him a smile to the best of my abilities before really getting to work*
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The groan you’re looking for when you clench around him comes, and continues into a long string of softly cursed words as nails run across the base of his neck, then up to the nape. “Good to know,” he manages, not wanting to test his luck too much with giving good responses. Your grip on his shoulders has his head spinning a little bit, and your response makes him laugh this time. “All the crazy and stupid - I got it…wait, is that a promise?”
But he doesn’t give you time to tell him if it was a promise, because Connie adjusts again, steadying himself before drilling his cock into your dripping cunt, determined to make you squirt. “Touch yourself, baby - want to see you squirting on my cock this time. I would, but I'd fall and kill you with my fat tits.”
- conman
*his groans and soft muttering words are honestly the most ego boosting sounds a woman can ever experience. Laughing along with him as they turn into need moans, I watch him adjust his position before letting out a cry. The new position really letting him drill into me like no one business, making my entire body jolt with each powerful thrust. I can feel myyyy tits doing a lil dancey dance as I nod, letting my hand falls down to touch the clitty* "uh huh but I also don't mind getting suffocated by your tits later" *but there we are, fully going to down in the cooter as I arch back from all the pleasure, getting close to making another mess*
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When have I given you the impression I wasn’t always going to put a ring on it??
What? It’s not freaky. I’m WORKING. It’s not wrong to wanna watch you fuck.
#comingforthesuckysucky
can i also come for the cuddles or is that too much?
record those too
- conman & flochy
time is ticking daddy, Con is an old man after all
you're working and you wanna watch us fuuuuuck? gonna work with a chub?
#Iamonmyknees
of course!!! Never enough cuddles imo
omg daddy you want us to record the cuddles? just come home later and we'll give you cuddlessss
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*He listens to the request with the softest hum, before he's starting to shift his weight underneath you — slipping out, but not too suddenly that you're jostled too much. You're the first woman he's slept next to; everybody else had always been one night stands. He's never wanted anybody like he wants you, and it's solidified in the way he moves so carefully as to not disturb you.* "Alright, lemme see what I can find, okay?" *Floch goes through his stuff fast before he finally finds something deemed worthy, and leans down to kneel on the mattress. His fingertips slip underneath the hoodie you're wearing to tug it up,* "arms up. Atta girl." *He smiles as his heart squeezes in his chest. Floch can't help it when he leans forward to kiss you quick.* "Sorry - you're just so pretty. Here - I sleep in this usually, but you can wear it." *He helps bring the oversized tshirt over your head.
- floch, your lover boy, forster
*I open one eye to watch him slowly get out of bed. His gentle movements making me grow warmer when I think about how sweet he's being trying not to disturb me. I give a soft hum as I nod in response, smiling sweetly at him before he disappears. I feel him sink back down into the mattress and I sit up in front of him. The "atta girl" makes me blush but I'm trying to brush it off as being sleepy as I raise my arms. Kissing back I know my cheeks grow even redder* "thank you, floch. And thank you for letting me stay with you....makes me really happy." *i start tugging my pants off like a heathen but once they're off I open my arms* "I think we were cuddling"
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*Floch grins. It's slanted enough to show the funnier side of his personality that's only recently started to shine through in the past few months that you've been with him. Albeit, it starts to fade a little; his hips press forward, seeking more friction from your wandering hand as he inhales deeply.* "As my submissive baka..." *He can't help but chuckle, but his train of thought is lost.* "Mhm. Go ahead, sweetheart." *Flochs cock is already twitching to life; filling out, until it's straining uncomfortably against his pants.*
- Floch, ur baka, Forster
*I watch his hips come forwards to meet my hand and I smile even more. His chuckle is so sweet and it's times like this when it dawns on me how down bad I am for this man. I watch him twitch under me as I undo his belt, slowly sinking down onto my knees as I pull his zipper down.* "someone's excited," *I whisper while looking up at him. Slowly I pull his pants down a little and peel back his underwear to reveal his cock.* "look at that, standing up already heh may I give you sucky sucky?"
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*Has a better match ever been made? Probably not. The feeling of you giggling is enough to make Connie groan a little. It felt good in a way he couldn't explain.* "Ehe, holy shit. I think I sort of know, y'know? I'd say fuck me, but the silicone won't do you any justice." *Connie is more saying anything that comes to his mind as he draws his hips back again. He curves his body forward a little to get a good look at where you're connected, before planting his hands on either side of your body and driving his hips forward.* "How crazy and stupid? Give me a estimate, stat! Oooh, fuck — holy shiiit, ahahaa." *Connie swallows hard, trying to recompose himself as he starts his steady rhythm. It isn't fast yet, but it isn't slow either. He almost always manages to hit deep, too.* "You're perfect, y'know? Squeeze my cock so well."
- conman
*Do I purposely clench to hear him groan again? yes, yes I do and it's so worth it. I glance down to watch his hips snap into mine and my hand reaches up to hold the back of his neck, scratching the tiny little hairs at the bottom of his head. He always ends up hitting all the right spots and I'm fully letting out moans* "I'd still fuck you, even if it doesn't feel the same heh" *he picks up the pace and it's a nice steady rhythm but it's enough to make me clutch onto his shoulders* "all the crazy and stupid! fuck me s'good, YOU'RE the perfect one. Honestly, might even make me squirt again"
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be there or be square baby cakes
That's not true. I AM.
I'm trying to marry a pair of freaks then?
ur trying to marry us?? daddy??? daddy oooo daddyyyyyyyy
wait until later to try. I'm working.
record you two fucking too? That shits not fair when I'm stuck at work
#ignored #canyoubelievethisj? #wahwahwahallthewayhome #icantwaittogetmydicksucked
- flochy & conman
tbh I am here and ready to suck
daddy tryna marry us 🥺 gonna put a ring on it?!
woooowwww you want us to record? that's kinda freaky deaky
#bigbossgonnacryyyy #lemmegiveyousuckysucky
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if u tell me im “being such a good girl” i will literally do w h a t e v e r you want.
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The hand that had been spreading your thighs left. Brought up to your waist instead, as he presses the tip of his cock into your drooling cunt; still slick from the mess that you’d already made. Connie moaned at the inviting warmth, rocking his hips forward as he pressed further inside. Despite his eagerness, he was quick to draw his attention back up to you, “good?”
Admiration – love, even – was written across his features. His eyes lidded heavily, but still focused on you as he experimentally thrusted his hips. The movement was slow, and his smile was slightly curved. Connie’s never been able to keep anything a secret, so he blurts out, “you feel amazing. Holy shit. I wish you could feel this.”
- conman
*I watch Connie line himself up with my cooch, slowly pressing his hips forwards. Our moans fill up the space between us and I look up at him with eager eyes.* "really good, keep going"
*Connie has a nice cock, and watching him slowly push himself into me makes me head spin a little. Even as I'm stretched out form his fingers, nothing hits the same. I bite my lip softly as he pushes nearly all the way in, a breathy giggle mixing in with my whines* "hehe thanks baby. Wish you could feel this too. Wish you knew how good you fuck me" *I look at him with a hazy smile and reach down to hold my legs open for him* "go crazy go stupid heh"
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“You’re a brat on most days,” he argues, his hand coming away from your buns to settle back onto the counter beside you. Floch’s brows raise a little at the nickname, and his gaze drops down to watch as your hand ventures down. He’s not surprised – only because he had partially anticipated teasing you a little bit would lead to you showcasing lack of submission. His lips part slightly, tongue darting out to wet his lips before a shaky breath is exhaled. “Go on.” His hips press forward in encouragement, cock twitching in interest - but he’s not quite hard yet. And because you’d taught him well now, he’s confident enough to tease, “be my submissive baka, huh?”
- floch, ur baka, forster
"hmmm I think you're thinking of the wrong person. I'm rarely ever bratty."
*my hand travels down his waistline and hovers over his crotch. Looking up when I watch him take a shaky breath, I smile and palm against his cock. I bite the inside of my cheek to keep myself from giggling and I hum in response.* "and what would you like me to do as your submissive baka?" *my finger traces his cock a few times before reaching to undo his belt* "may I?"
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You, he decides, are adorable. With your snuggling into his side, and pressing your face into his side as you get comfortable again. When you do start to wake up, he stills. He doesn’t want to wake you up completely, but your question is valid. He was doing a lot of squirming after all. “I’m great. Go back to sleep.” So that he can tighten his arm a little more around your body, and keep you close. He feels stupid with giddiness, but doesn’t want to keep moving and wake you up completely. “Do you want something more comfortable to wear? I don’t want you to get too warm.”
- floch, your falling, forster
*I let out a hum and smile into his chest* "kay" *I feel really happy with floch, he makes me smile and feel safe and it's nothing like i ever would have guessed. i think about his question and nod cause he's right, it do be hot* "want your tshirt please? And no pants please" *but I don't move from my spot. Am I being a baby and hoping he helps me up and gets me clothes....yes but only cause I wanna stay in his arms like the lovesick child I am but don't know yet.*
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AYO UR ACTUALLY BEAT - EEEEE - FUUUUUUL. DAMN i AM tryna get my cock sucked. u tryna get ur clit sucked??
*flochy cocky has been added to the group chat*
get this: human centipede but we’re in a circle. i’ll suck clit, floch suck cock, and j suck cock. EH?
I want to breakup
WHAT WHYYYY i’m a genius
Why did we invite him to join us again? 🧐
- flocky & conman
BOI you know I am. Meet you upstairs in 20?
NO ONE IS BREAKING UP
i wanna try that. It's like a summoning circle but for orgasms. Orgasm circle. THIS IS REVOLUTIONARY CON
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