I felt the back of her throat again, expecting her to withdraw.I felt the back of her throat again, expecting her to withdraw. She paused for a moment, then, slooowly eased the rest of my seven inches into her mouth. Her throat, hot and tight around the head of my cock, seemed to be velvety smooth. Her nose brushed against the hair at the base of my cock and I strained with effort not to push or flex against her. I didn't want her to choke, and I was sweating from the effort. Her throat receeded, and it felt like slowly pulling out of a pussy. She kept only the head in her mouth as she pulled back. Then she slid down again, pausing only briefly as the head reached the back of her mouth, and again I felt her throat squeezing my cockhead and the smooth wetness. I opened my eyes and looked at Shauna, sure she'd be showing jealousy at my enjoying a blowjob so much, but she was staring, her feet against the edge of the coffee table, legs wide and three fingers pumping her orange-trimmed slit hard and fast. |