For now, he enjoyed the show with his hands as well as his eyes, watching Nicole pant and moan as his touch wandered from her now well-familiar ass to its adjacent inner thighs, and then down her almost fat-free stomach, to her inverted breasts. He watched her face as he sculpted them carefully with gentle hands, memorizing their contours while avoiding their most sensitive central areas. Then he allowed his hands to take hold of both of her fiercely erect n*****s, rolling them gently between thumb and forefinger as she gasped with pleasure and increased the pace and intensity of her moans of passion. He murmured: ‘I bet these like to be treated a bit more roughly, don't they, little naughty one?’ She hissed: ‘Please...Sir...they do...’
And so he gradually increased the intensity of his massage until he was pinching them fiercely, sending jolts of pure erotic electricity directly to her c**t. And then she was coming again, without a single touch to her genitals, just from breast stimulation alone. He loved her orgasms, which were drawn out affairs lasting nearly a minute. When this one subsided, she was given no respite at all. Instead, he leaned in while still mashing her n*****s mercilessly, and took her p***y fully into his mouth, glad of the trim job that made this possible without ingesting any hairs. She tasted just as good as she smelled, and his tongue explored all of the crevices of its complex floral geometry before focusing on her c******s. It took about five minutes for her latency to be overcome, which Rafe was more than happy to pass enjoying his favorite non-violent s****l act. And then Nicole was overtaken by a third climax, one whose intensity once again surpassed even the two she'd just experienced. She was actually screaming into the carpet of the van, held upright only by his fierce grip on her n*****s, and this time convulsing pleasurably for more than a minute before at last collapsing to the floor, totally spent.
Once the naked redhead had recovered enough to speak, she murmured: ‘Thank you so much, Sir, for my punishments and rewards...I was wondering...is there anything I could do for you in the way of expressing my gratitude?’ Rafe had not been expecting to get off during this session, since that only happened when he was confident his partner was truly willing and he had no idea if Nicole was even competent to make such a decision. He was also well aware that she was quite capable of using s****l favors as a tool of manipulating lovers of both genders. But the sincerity with which she'd told her story and the look of pure adoration in her vivid blue eyes won the day. He replied: ‘You may take out my c**k and balls and suck the former while you caress the latter until I come in your mouth. If you spill any of my seed, though, you'll be back over my knee again.’
This threat was not because he had any serious attachment to the preciousness of his sperm. Rather, it was a blatant assertion of dominance. And he knew he was going to discharge a very large load of spend, since the scene had been more arousing than anything since he'd mustered out of the Special Forces and moved away from his b**m coterie. But now it was his turn to moan as the still handcuffed chastened beauty knelt gracefully in front of the crate on which he was sitting and unzipped and unbuckled him to reveal a steel hard eight inch monster of a c**k that was more than an inch in diameter. It was by far the biggest she had ever encountered, and her p***y was screaming to experience it ASAP. But she shushed that part of her and freed his heavy ball sac from his briefs, taking one of the large testicles in each hand.
Nicole had, like many girls of her generation, prided herself on her skills as a fellatrix. Especially in the dicey drug-using circles she tended to run in, a smart girl would be well advised to be ready and willing to give an excellent blowjob when an intoxicated male got frisky. Many times she had averted what could have turned into gang rapes by pacifying threatening men with her skills at orally and manually coaxing their semen out of them to their consummate pleasure. And so, when her lips and tongue gently mouthed his prepuce, Rafe knew immediately he was that he was in the hands of an expert. It had been so long and he'd gotten so turned on that he abandoned any efforts to prolong his pleasure. So within no more than five minutes, he was doing some of his own bucking up off the crate and casting his head back and roaring, as he released the biggest volume of semen Nicole had ever encountered.
She was grateful that one of her biker boyfriends had a similar penchant for producing buckets of jism, along with an odd superstition that it should always end up inside one of his woman's orifices without exception. Her punishment for dribbling in his case was not a spanking; rather, he would just withhold her next fix until she was begging and willing to let him do anything to her. This usually ended with his rather small c**k up her ass, which was just fine for her, though he was too high to notice how hard she came when he sodomized her. In any case, she swallowed every last drop of Rafe's spend with consummate grace, and all was well.
They clambered back into the front seat after she buttoned him up, her quite naked, him totally clothed. She was self-conscious on the rod the rest of the trip, though the only fellow driver they encountered was an alfalfa truck they passed whose driver enjoyed the view from his high seat down into the cab of the van, and grinned and honked in appreciation for the free show. But at last, they pulled off onto the well-paved road leading to Rancho Arroyo Escondido, or Hidden Valley Ranch to noninitiates, and her new life was really begun.