(HEYY GUYYS SORRU I BEEN DEAD IVE BEEN BUSY WITH THINGS)
after johnny said that annie was shocked that even tried anything with her, case was trying to convince annie to go meet him upstairs to at least get something out of him. annie finally agreed and walked upstairs and met johnny in his fancy bedroom. it was so expensive and clean but as soon as you walked in all you could smell was his cologne. you we're practically drowning in it as soon as you got too close. she walked into the bedroom farther and looked on the dresser and saw vibrators and dildos, lube and hundreds of condoms
annie: man whore
johnny: you're the one who followed me up
annie: i want to know the truth
annie locked the door behind her and went up to johnny, they we're so close to each-other at this point
johnny: about what?
annie: your grandfather and why he's planning this
johnny: he's doing this to be nice
annie: tell me why or i'll make you
johnny: make me?
he scoffed
johnny: little massara is going to make me?
annie smirked at him and got on her knees, she tied her hair up and unzipped his pants pulling his dick out of his boxers
johnny: you slut
annie started licking up his dick as he started moaning, she moved her head up and down and made her hands go up and down on the rest that couldn't fit in her mouth. johnny pushed down on her head to make her go faster. after a couple minutes he came and annie continued and did it again until he came again. he thought that's all she was going to do and sighed in relief, she started sucking his dick again for the third time. he knew she wasn't going to stop until he begged her to, after feeling so much pleasure he was over stimulating, before cumming the last time his legs started shaking while he was groaning. after he came the last time she was going for more but he begged her to stop. so she stopped and licked his dick clean and put it back in his boxers
annie: you wanna share what you know love?
johnny: yeah whatever whore
annie giggled at him while he sat down at his desk, she ran up and sat on his lap
johnny: really?
annie: yup, better except it before i torture you with more pleasure
his eyes got wide while looking at her twerking on his lap
johnny: ight stop i'll tell you what i know
annie laughed
annie: i made the fuckboy not wanna fuck huh
johnny: oh shut up