She lifted her body away from mine and shifted her face down to my cock. She kissed me suddenly, and threw her arms around me. I pulled out half way out of her slick throat, and then thrust back in. She held my soft, wet cock in her hand, just feeling it’s weight. “Please Sir?” she begged, “Please can I suck your cock again?”
She kissed the shaft again, and again. The ceaseless variations of pleasurable touches was replaced with one intense surrounding pressure. She was Ok. I grabbed her ass hard and pulled her downwards, pressing her pussy against my erection and trapping it against my stomach. I’d still gotten to hear her pleasure, and feel it’s effects through her body. She turned to face me. But it wasn’t enough. She was on the very brink of another orgasm, I could tell just by the twitching of her pussy.
