You move the head of your dick in and out of my mouth a couple more times. Rocking my mouth on and off your cock. I’m still slowly finger fucking myself and moaning. Embarrassed, you turn away and start back to your room. My arm seems to be moving up and down my back. You ease in a little further and stop. Again you hold still. You take a chance, drop your pants and kneel down next to my head. In the morning you heard the front door close and rolled over to drift off for a little more. Later you awake to muffled noises. My hips rock and my head bobs in time to the rhythm. My body is shaking with each thrust now. Now I rock my hips willingly, sliding your dick in and out in short strokes. I’m going to fuck you in the ass and dump my load.” I nervously respond, “Yes. You push in all the way and I moan loudly.
