I keep his gaze throughout, allowing him to see that he has not just my permission, but is pleasing me by taking on this dominant role-play, that there is no objection or reluctance on my part. He releases his grasp though, allowing me full range to use my reciprocal sucking motion, slowly and thoroughly, seeking out his total fulfillment. My self-driven escalation of the instroke seeks to take him in right to his balls, but my cursed gag reflex kicks in. I fight it, backing off a little before trying again. Having pushed too hard again, I gag once more. Chris sees the moisture in my eyes. He slides off of the stool, withdrawing from my touch as he reaches down to urge me up to stand.
“Come here, baby,” he says. “I want more than your mouth this morning.”
I meet his embrace and his force
