“ Alright you fucker,” Samantha cursed “Easy.”
He relaxed his grip on my hair some and I grabbed his cock by the base, diving back onto it taking it all the way to the base, my gag reflex now conquered, I began sucking his cock with renewed vigor. “Where’d you get that shiner?” he asked. I heard his laptop open and knew what was coming next. I began to be somewhat afraid that it was going to slide in and destroy me. He reached up and took my chin with an unusual tenderness turning my head to the side. My nightly rendezvous with Matt was earning me some freedoms that I enjoyed. I reached down with my other hand and grabbed his softening (but still rather hard… “Don’t you wish,” I said, turning my head to see him blush quickly and bow out his chest in some desperate show of machismo. I found it easier to handle than Jacob’s monster bobbing my head down further each time until I could feel his cock beginning to hit the back
