His skin tasted deliciously hot and vibrant, and I was anxious to feel his cum in his mouth so I could see what that tasted like, too.
But I held back the growing, swelling tug deep inside my cunt. I wanted to savor this beautiful impending blowjob. I wanted it to last forever.
'Mrs, Burgess, my balls are really pounding,' Donnie croaked. 'I think I might shoot my cum. You're making me awful hot!'
His prick was throbbing rapidly, with hard, pulsating thumps, and I saw a little dribble of warm juice seeping from the slit in his cockhead. I held his hard prick in my hand for a moment and licked the oozing love-juice from his cock.
He hadn't shot his cum-load yet, but he was indeed close as hell. That telltale pre-orgasmic film of sticky juice was strong evidence that his
loins were in turmoil… that his hard young cock was only a short way from erupting.
Then I let go and didn't touch him at all for nearly a minute, just sitting next to him, talking soothingly to him… letting him calm down enough to let me go on with my hot-mouthed sucking.
'Hang on, baby,' I cooed. 'Just calm down, sweetheart, and relax. Let your cock take a breather. We don't want to shoot all that precious hot cum yet, do we? We want to make it last and last!'
I could see him unwind his tensed muscles, and his cock pulsed with a slower beat, but stayed nice and hard and thick. His heaving, trembling belly stopped its wild, gyrating dance as he listened to my soft and sultry voice.
When I thought it was safe, I began once again to give him my hot tongue. And this time I was going for the big prize-his hard cock and his hot and spurting cum!
My head moved right down into his cock-hair. I made my tongue stiff and straight and probed with the end of it between his wispy, wiry hair. I tickled the tender skin of his loins, under his cock-hair, making him writhe and moan all over.
My chin slid along the hot shaft of his big, rigid prick. The heat of his throbbing, thick cock burned against the soft flesh of my face and made my cunt ripple with excitement. Imagine what that hot cock would do to my tongue when I gobbled it into my mouth.
I wet down all of his curly young cock-hair, making it shine and glisten with my spit. Then I let my hot, hungry tongue wander over to the base of his eager young hard-on.
'Uuuggghhh, ohhhh, Mrs. Burgess,' he whined. He lifted his ass and turned his hips, shoving his prick right up to my lips. He wanted to shove his hard cock right down my throat-that I knew.
'Please, suck my cock now, Mrs. Burgess! Pleeeeze! I'm burning up! I think my cock's gonna burst into a thousand pieces!'
Poor baby, I thought. I yearned for him. I knew how hot he was… and I loved it. I just adored the way I could make his cock so hot, so fucking hard! And I loved the way he got so fucking high so fast. His hard young cock was enough to make a woman sell her soul.
I started licking the side of his upright, thick, pounding prick, holding that luscious hard cock in one hand at the base, and lapped right up to his plum-like young cock-head.
My tongue teased him and tantalized him, made his hot cock burn with excitement, and his loins jerk and convulse in delightful spasms of hot passion.
He moaned heavily, his eyes closed, his mouth hanging open. He shivered delightedly, his body hungering for more of my eager cock-sucking.
I fondled his soft, loose balls in one hand while I licked up and over and around the other side of his rigid prick, licking lightly and quickly, just giving his cock that feathery touch that made him twitch wildly.
His long, hard, rapidly pounding cock was turning to a dark crimson as his lust mounted. He was panting hard. And purple, bulging veins stuck out and wound their way the whole length of his hard and throbbing prick.
I knew I had to take his cock in my mouth soon, or else ease up again and let him rest to avoid having him shoot his cum prematurely. He was such a ravenous young stud.
His purplish-red cock-head was drawn so tight, its skin so shiny, it seemed as though it might split.
That's when I decided to suck his cock without taking a breath.
I lapped my tongue fight up to the top,
swirled it around his cock-head like a wet, sensuous mop, then opened my warm, wet lips and slid them deliciously over his hot, burgeoning prick.
I clasped my lips shut firmly over his cockhead and slowly, softly slid them down the whole length of his incredible, granite-like, lust-swollen hard cock.
My mouth was filled right up, crammed to the tonsils with his hard, marvelous prick. It throbbed against my tongue, that sweet prick of his, and I felt my stomach flutter with excitement. My cunt flickered with hot, pulsating throbs of passion as I began to suck him off.
'Beauuuuutiful!' he whined, stretching and shoving his hard prick up into my mouth. His whole body was tensed, turning and squirming with passion and greedy, demanding lust.
'Suck my cock hard, Mrs. Burgess,' he coaxed, his voice raspy and filled with hot emotion. The words were choked out, thin and agonized. He was crying for me to squeeze his cum from his balls, to suck out his hot jism.
He didn't need to tell me. I wanted to suck up his cum as much as he wanted to shoot it out. I wanted to taste his burning jism and feel
it slide down my throat and coat my cum-hungry stomach. I wanted to devour his eager young cock forever.
I began pumping my face up and down on his long, stiff cock, my cheeks hollow and gaunt from the pressure I applied with my hot mouth to that wonderful cock of his.
And all the time I sucked him so hard, with steady, long, pressure-laden sucks, I fondled his balls, caressing them lightly, making them contract with hot anticipation of the glorious come he knew was on its way in just a few moments.
I let my fingers roam to his inner thighs and then over his hairy balls and down into the crack of his hot, smooth young ass. I stroked between his ass and his balls. He moaned even louder, crying for release from this delicious torment.
My mouth was flying by now, sliding up and down on his hot, straining big prick. My lips lathered him and my tongue licked his hard cock-meat every inch of the way as I kept sucking up and down on that magnificent hard cock.
Faster and faster I sucked, hotter and hotter grew his rigid cock, and he came closer and closer to that exquisite moment when his
climax would peak and he would feel the floodgates of-his cum-reservoir open.
'Oohhh, Mrs. Burgess, Jeesus, Mrs. Burgess, ohhh, my balls… my cock… my God… I'm gonna come!' he yelled. 'I'm gonna come… noooooow, noooow, Mrs. Burgess… I'm cooommmiinnnggg! '
I scrambled to my knees, still fucking my face rapidly, taking his cock-all that huge, hard, thick hunk of hot meat-and practically swallowing it on every raging lunge of my mouth.
I went down, deep and hard, and sucked his wondrous prick with every bit of grasping, hungering power in my lips and cheeks and tongue. I scraped his prick's underside with my wet, fevered tongue and suddenly I felt the gushing hot cum smother my gums and my entire mouth.
It was luscious, hot, creamy-smooth. The sweetest cum a woman would ever want to drink. Hot, delicious cum that rolled and slapped and sprayed over my tonsils and swept down my throat like a cascading waterfall of bliss.
'Take it all, Mrs. Burgess,' Donnie cried. 'Suck me dryyyy! Pump that hot mouth until my cock can't take another fucking suck,
babeeee!'
And suck I did… without a thought for anything except satisfying our mutual, unbridled lust.
