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I gulp, my gaze landing on the blade of his ax. My dilemma should be simple: lose my head to this homicidal specter or suck his monstrous cock. Even that second option is perilous—his erection is alarmingly big. It could cut off my air and send me to an early grave. He clears his throat with a hollow sound that stiffens my spine. My gaze jerks back to his cock. It’s surprisingly alive up close and flushed with prominent veins running down its underside. I try not to imagine how it would feel, splitting me open, but my pussy clenches with need.
Jack's Head
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