He was so hot! His c**k was a branding iron that threatened to scorch my mouth. Just that engorged, purple helmet was enough to fill my mouth, but he pushed me all the way down, right to his sweet smelling pubic hairs. My hands gripped his legs, and he let up a little, but his own hand directed me, set the pace as he pulled my head back, then forward again. Back and forth, back and forth. Slow, unhurried, deliberate. Then my cunt vibrator switched on again and my back arched, like a cat’s. My head slapped against his tight stomach, and then he came. His sweet, abundant essence filled me in a measured, even pace. Jet after jet powered out and I swallowed it all. Like Gavin commanded, not one drop spilled past my lips, everything went down my throat and I squeezed out as much as I could. The
