She felt a thin trickle of cum run onto her tongue.

She whimpered as the delicious spunk coated her tongue and taste buds. It was just a trickle of preliminary juice, just a hint of the precious load that was building up, but it was enough to make the spunk-starved cock sucker hungry for more. She knew it was too late to switch his cock from her mouth to her cunt now – even if she had wanted to, she could not seem to get her mouth off him. Some firm suction, some wonderful vacuum, held them together.

She realized that she would simply have to milk his balls in her mouth and then inspire him to a brand new erection to satisfy her burning lust. But this was no hardship for a woman who loved to drink thick cock cum. With that determined, she set to sucking his cock with a vengeance, her head flying up and down the shaft as she sought to bring him off.

Fred moaned in his slumber. His cock expanded even more, pushing her lips into a wide circle around the broad shaft, his cock-head filling her throat. She was gasping and choking on the hot mouthful but she worked on, eager for his ejaculation. Another preliminary trickle poured over her tongue, thicker than the first, and she whimpered with lust, knowing that he was about to shoot his wad into her head, to whitewash her tonsils with his heavy load of spunk.

She pushed far down onto his stalk, lips slurping along every precious inch of the hot shaft and taking his dripping cock-head way back in her throat.

Suddenly her mouth was filled with cum.

Fred's hips gave a mighty lurch upwards and his jet hosed into her mouth in a steaming torrent.

Jennifer gasped. She gulped, swallowing down his jism just in time to make room for more as be blew a second great wad of cream into her cheeks and throat. Her head never missed a stroke, never faltering for an instant, despite the magnitude of his mouth-filling deluge. Her head flew up and down and her lips almost turned inside out, so fiercely did she suck the spunk from his balls.