Jenna opens her mouth and wraps her lips around the tip of my cock. With her hand gripping the base, she sucks on the head for a few seconds. She pulls her mouth off my cock, gathers up some saliva and spits on it. Her eyes still looking up at me, maintaining eye contact the entire time, she jerks me off, working the saliva in.
“Do you like how my lips feel around your cock?” she asks.
I nod again.
She laughs. “You don’t talk much do you?”
I shake my head.
Her mouth turns up in a little half-smile. “Feeling a little shy, are we?”
I nod.
“That’s okay,” she says, still working my cock with her hand. “I’m used to it. Besides, I’ll talk more than enough for the both of us. Unless you don’t like that sort of thing, of course.”
“No, I like it,” I say.
“Good,” Jenna says. “Because my mouth has a mind of it’s own.” She pops it open, her lips creating a big O. She slips my cock into her mouth, taking it almost all the way down before sliding it back out. “See what I mean,” she says once my cock is clear of her lips. “I just can’t seem to keep it closed.”
Smiling, I laugh softly and shake my head.
“Oh wow,” she says. “You do you have a personality after all.”
I raise my hand and bring my forefinger and thumb close together. “A little one,” I say.
Jenna laughs. “That’s okay,” she says. “The size of your personality isn’t what’s important right now. The size of your cock is. And it’s certainly not a little one.”
She takes my cock in her mouth again and starts bobbing her head forward and back, taking it three quarters of the way down every time, sucking me off at a good, solid, medium pace, her hand working in unison with her mouth.
She slides her knees back a little bit, until she’s in the traditional doggy-style position, giving me a much better view of her ass.
While she continues working my cock, I bend over and grab ahold of one of her ass cheeks and give it a squeeze. It’s soft at the surface but hard just underneath, big and shapely and extremely well-maintained.
Jenna pulls my cock out of her mouth just long enough to say, “You like my ass, don’t you.”
It’s not a question, not really, but I nod in reply anyway.
“Well then, let’s give you a better look.” She quickly slips out of her jeans and tosses them over by her purse, then climbs back into the same position as earlier; on her hands and knees, my cock in her mouth, her ass sticking up in the air. Now she’s wearing only a red g-string that barely covers her holes and leaves the rest of her round, bubbly ass exposed.
It’s such a perfect ass that I can’t help myself. I reach back and give it a little smack.
She lets out a yet little yelp of surprise followed by a moan of pleasure.
Taking this as a good sign, I switched my hand over to her other ass cheek and give it a smack also.
Jenna reacts the same way, punctuating her enjoyment by going after my cock with a little more urgency.
Enjoying the way things are going, I smack her ass again, a little bit harder this time. She ups the energy even more. So I smack her again, and again, and again, trading off ass cheeks, my slaps getting a little more intense every time, my cock growing harder and harder inside her mouth as she continues matching my aggression.
Once both her ass cheeks are good and red, I stand up straight once again and look down to watch her suck my cock.
She sees me watching and gives me a wink then rises up a little higher. Putting her hands on my thighs for balance she pushes her head forward, taking my entire cock in her mouth, and holding it there, deep in her throat.
“Holy fuck,” I moan under my breath as she deepthroats me for a good five seconds before pulling her head off.
“Do you like that?” she asks after catching her breath. “Do you like it when I swallow your entire cock and hold it deep in my throat?”
I nod.
“Do you want me to do it again?”
“Yes please,” I say.
“Oooohhhh, you actually spoke,” she says. “You must really like it.”
I nod.
Laughing softly, she wraps her lips around my cock and again deepthroats me, this time maintaining eye contact the entire time.
I put my hands on the back of her head and force my cock even further down her throat, until her nose is pressing up against my skin and her bottom lip is touching my ballsack.
Jenna gags and coughs and tries to back away but I don’t let her, holding her head in place with my hands for another couple seconds before finally letting her go. Her head flies back and she gasps for air.
Once she’s caught her breath, she gathers up a bunch in saliva and spits it on my cock and starts working it in with her hand. Looking up at me, her eyes filled with excitement and her lips turned up in a big smile, she says, “You like taking charge, do you?”
“Sometimes,” I say.
“Then go right ahead,” she says, putting her arms behind her back and opening her mouth wide. “Take charge. Show me what you can do.”
I take a half step forward and slide my cock into her mouth, then grab two handfuls of her hair and move my hips back and forth, face-fucking her.
I start off relatively slowly, giving her my entire cock from tip to base in a series of medium-paced pumps. Wet, gagging sounds are coming from
