"The slow way!"

300 bucks to brush up on your cocksucking skills? It's like being paid to go to college!

"I skipped breakfast, so I'll take the slow way!"

You laugh and grab the money from his hand. You push the wad of cash Dan has given you into your pocket and then return your attention to his little thumb of a prick. It's still wet with your spit and leaking a little bit of cum. He at least trims his brown pubic hair down to a reasonable level.

You don't hesitate this time. You lean over to the driver's side where Dan is sitting and you lower your mouth over his hard little pecker. You reach down and begin to massage his balls. With a marathon like this you're going to have to pull out all the stops to avoid pulling a jaw muscle or something.

With his dick completely embedded in your hot mouth you bathe it with your tongue. You can taste the salty remnants of his first load. You begin to bob your head up and down, slowly at first, but with increasing speed. Your tongue works the underside of his little dick and you even licks his balls when you take it all the way in your mouth. Your hand gently squeeze and massage his balls.

"That's it, Joy," he encourage you. "Suck that big dick."

You don't bother to disagree with his appraisal of his own manhood, you just keep sucking, faster and faster. You apply more suction with your mouth, hollowing your cheeks on his boner as it glides in and out.

Dan doesn't even bother to warn you. As you pull to the tip of his cock it twitches and his hot sperm gushes out across your lips. You open your mouth and take his prick in quickly, avoiding the mess as he shoots off his load across your tongue. He holds your head down and empties the last few bursts of sperm down your throat.

"Fuck yeah, suck that cum down," he says, breathing heavily. "Swallow it."

You do, not minding the thick warmth of it all. You don't stop sucking and his cock seems willing to keep up. You resume your pace of in and out almost immediately. He squirms and moans, but he doesn't push you away. Within a minute he's groaning and pushing his hips up to bury his cock in your mouth as deeply as possible.

Another minute and he cries out and sprays a diminishing stream of cum into your mouth. It's still an impressive load, all things considered, but you easily gulp it down and continue to use your tongue and hand to stimulate him.

"S-stop," he moans as you keep sucking. "Give me a second."

You don't give him any time to recover. If anything, you respond to his complaints about sensitivity by quickening your pace. You close your lips firmly around his little dick and suck hard, trying to will his third load out of his cock.

It takes less than thirty seconds. Just a few small squirts into your mouth. You suck until you're sure his orgasm has subsided and then you pull your mouth away. His pubic hair is flooded with spit and cum, but he grins and tucks his cock back into his boxer shorts. He pulls his pants up as you pull away and wipe the drops of cum from your lips and chin.

"Joy," he smiles, "you are a master of cocksucking."

"Thanks!" You reply without hesitation.

"I wish I could go another few rounds, but I think you've drained me completely."

"It's okay," you pat his leg. "Just give me a call whenever you're ready again. I can always use the money."

You reach for the door handle, but Dan stops you.

"Wait," he interjects. "I work at Horace & Nylan downtown. Big investment company."

"So?"

"So, I think a girl with your skills would be a real asset around the office. If you want a job I'm sure I can find you some work today. What do you say?"