Sylvia cupped his buttocks in the palms of her hands. She liked him in this position, it gave her a masochistic pleasure to know that she was almost incapable of moving her head in any direction now except up and down on that vibrant wonderful penis. She slavered up and down, instinct telling her to use her tongue and teeth against the head.

Shelton slowly moved his pelvis back and forth so that her lips, like the voracious lips of a hot, hairless vagina… slid along the trunk. God, he thought in wonderment, nothing has ever felt this good before! She obviously was inexperienced in this type of thing, but the heat of her mouth and the way she used her tongue was absolutely fantastic. He’d had blow jobs before from a woman; his first wife had been a master at it, and with her he hadn’t cared enough to want to know where she had learned the art or who had taught her. With his wife, the act had been a grotesque parody of sexual intercourse. With Sylvia, though, it was something else, something of a greater dimension. He knew he was going to cum soon, already his boiling cauldron of semen was beginning to seek avenues of escape. He put both hands on his hips and straightened his shoulders so he could look straight down at her as he sawed in and out of her mouth. Her pink lips contrasted with the blood infused shaft which pumped into her. Her mouth was so tight around the cock that the flesh of her lips were pulled out like the hot opening of a volcanic crater each time he made a withdrawal.

Sylvia, lost in a frenzy of delight, was only vaguely aware of his saying; “Better stop, or I’m going to cum.” She merely sucked harder. She wanted to taste his sperm; she wanted the boiling eruption in her mouth. Yet…? What would he think about her? Reluctantly, she unfastened her lips from around his desire-throbbing cock. When she looked up at him, Tod seemed twenty feet tall… staring down at her as though his head were somewhere near the ceiling. He was breathing rapidly, and she could see his stomach muscles quivering as he fought for control. She swallowed and forced herself to say, “Do you want to cum in my mouth?”



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