She looked up at me with a shit- eating grin on her face.She looked up at me with a shit- eating grin on her face. "Did you like that?" Not waiting for any reply, she confidently returned the head of my cock to her mouth swallowed my entire length in one, long, smooth, stroke. She was in no hurry about it, her strokes were each exactly alike. Long smooth descent, pause at the bottom while her throat muscles worked the head and shaft of my cock, long, slow ride back to the top until only the head of my throbbing member remained in her hot oral cavity. I don't know how I stood it for as long as I did, but it seemed that the pleasure went on for some time before I felt the pressure in my balls building up to the exploding point. She sensed this too, because she suddenly pulled her mouth off my cock and sat up on the bed, her hands still holding and stroking my shaft, shiny with her spit. "I want you to come in my throat and in my mouth, Jim. I want you to fuck my face." Once again she did not wait for my response, but quickly moved to the edge of the bed and sat up, her feet dangling over the side. It took a moment for the import of her actions to get through the lust fogging my brain, but eventually I figured it out and got off the bed, moving to stand with my cock suspended like a thick, fleshy sword in front her face. She grasped my shaft with both hands and pulled it to her mouth, which opened wide to accommodate the massive head of my cock. She was leaning forward slightly, thus creating a straight tube out of her mouth and throat. Cindy reached her arms around my hips and pulled me in all the way without hesitation; my balls resting lightly against her chin as I penetrated her to the base of my cock. |