
"Oh, that feels good!" he moaned, at last voicing his pleasure. "S-suck it, Cheryl! Oh, what a sweet little cock-sucker you are! Oh, do it hard!"
Cheryl knew it would have been best to bargain further with the counselor before she made his prick too stiff, but by then she was too horny for cock-sucking to let up for even a second. Mr. Kramer really did have an incredibly long, fat cock, and it was nearly as tasty to suck on as her little brother's cock. Cheryl felt famished for a load of cock cream as she bobbed her head faster, her enormous tits jiggling as she rhythmically fucked her mouth with Kramer's big prick.
"Harder, oh, suck hard!"
His cock was growing extremely stiff now, moments away from showering her tonsils with a healthy outpouring of jism. Again, Cheryl told herself to stop while she still had time. She was sucking cock for a purpose, she reminded herself, not just to treat herself to another gut warming load of cum.
But she just couldn't make herself stop quite yet. Gosh, he sure did have neat-tasting pisser! Cheryl sucked harder than ever, her whole face reddening with the torrid intensity of her cocksucking. She tightened her fingers around the root of his fucker, jacking the cockshaft as hard and fast as she could move her hand. Her fist was a blur as it tore up and down his veined cock trunk, wildly beating his meat from the hairy root to her sucking lips.
"Gonna cum! Oh, keep sucking, Cheryl! Suck it good! Gonna cum!"
At last, Cheryl made herself stop. Her hunger for the tonsil-basting load of cum was so great by then that she actually felt thirsty for it, but still, she had, to put business before pleasure. Cheryl clamped her thumb and forefinger firmly on the tip of his prick, to prevent any of the white cum from spilling out. She kept whipping her hand slowly up and down his prick as she looked deliberately into his eyes.
