At the same time I reached into His pants and took His balls in my right hand. They were large and tight in His scrotum. I gently squeezed them, feeling them move around in their sack. He seemed to like that. He made soft moaning noises in His throat and spread His legs apart a little, giving me better access to His privates.

I sucked as much of His dick into my mouth as I could. It brushed the back of my throat and I had to carefully control my gag reflex. He started moving His hips back and forth, making gentle fucking motions.

My pussy was already wet. I smeared my juice around, over my clit, flicking it, frigging myself to the point of near-ecstasy. I slipped my middle finger into my vagina and moved it in and out. Imagining that it was Him, my new master, who was fucking me. My orgasm was building in my loins, getting hotter and stronger with every movement.

"Mmm, yes, my dear, that's very nice," He said, "do you want my come?"

"Um hm," I grunted around His cock.

"Oh, yes," He gasped. "That feels nice, your voice sends vibrations all through me."

"Hmmnunmmm." I hummed as loudly as I could, enjoying giving Him all the pleasure I could.

"Yes, baby, that's nice. If you want to come with me, come now." He put both His hands on my head and held it still while He pumped His hips back and forth, fucking me in the mouth.

I frigged myself harder and harder, not wanting Him to leave me behind.

"That's it, baby, hum me good, honey. Rub my balls."

Sweat beaded on my forehead, I was having trouble breathing. Pulses of pleasure built in my pussy and spread up and out, washing me with warmth, filling me with desire.

Suddenly He stopped. He held my head still and jammed His member as deep into my mouth as He could get it. It expanded, throbbed and exploded, sending spurt after spurt of hot, creamy, come into my mouth and down my throat.