A nice, slow blowjob

I rolled over on top of Scott. "You're amazing," he said, his eyes sparkling. "I really love you... oh-"

"Somuch." The words came out as one syllable as I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I felt it pulse in my mouth, urging me forward. Scott inhaled deeply as I lowered my lips down his shaft, inch-by-inch until my nose touched the base. I looked up at him, lost in those sparkling eyes as I dropped my jaw a bit and pressed forward.

"Holy shit, Mandy." Scott grunted. His body tensed up as my bottom lip brushed his sack. I held there, his head just reaching the back of my throat. He pulsed. Once. Twice.

"Ah," he grunted. Slowly I pulled back, sucking lightly the whole way until my lips were pursed, pressing his swollen helmet. I moaned as I sucked him back in, pausing once again at the base.

"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm," I moaned, as if I was licking the most delicious ice cream one could imagine. The vibrations from my voice caused him to pulse a few more times. Precum leaked into my mouth. I swirled my tongue over his shaft and head, lapping up the salty fluid.

"Holy shit, Mandy," Scott grunted again, much more desperately this time. His eyes were scrunched. His teeth were chittering.

Could he really not cum? How long would I have to do this to get him to cum? I guess I'll find out!

I pressed forward, taking a bit into my throat once again. Scott grunted through his nose. I pulled back slightly then pushed forward once again, taking more. A considerable amount of drool had built up, escaped my bottom lip and began dripping onto his balls and taint.

"Oh, Mandy, Jesus," his legs were stiffening. Was I getting close?

"Come here," Scott finally said through ragged gasps. "Come here, baby."

I pulled myself from his lap. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, just... please, come here." I crawled up his body, doing my best to wipe the sloppiness from my face. I got most of it before he pulled me in for a deep kiss. His hands found my ass, pulling me up toward him. "I just want to..."

He looked me up and down. That hunger in his eyes had returned as he settled on my chest. Then his hands closed in, grabbing at my breasts, squeezing, kneading before he stuffed his face between them.

Damn, this bra really got him going!

His chin dug into my tight cleavage. His lips covered every inch of the endless flesh. His fingers dug into the cups of my bra, pinching at my nipples.

I wish I was exaggerating when I say that he spent the next ten full minutes licking, sucking, grabbing, and groping my tits in every way possible but, if I'm being honest, I could have let him go for ten more. Eventually, though, my subconscious got the best of me.

"Oh, yea," I moaned. My hips had begun gyrating unbeknownst to me, grinding my crotch into Scott's thigh.

Jesus, I was wet

I reached behind me, feeling around until I finally grabbed ahold of his cock.

Jesus, he was hard

I bit my lip and Scott moaned into my chest as I lowered myself onto him, feeling him fill me once again. Slowly I pulled up then lowered myself back down. I placed my hands on the arm of the couch for better stability. I arched my back, pressing my breasts even harder into Scott's face. I wasn't sure how he hadn't suffocated.

I wanted to take it slow, to really savor every second, but my subconscious got the best of me once again. I began bouncing on his lap. My ass smacked into his thighs. My breasts swung backward, pulling away from Scott's ravenous face before swinging forward against his chin and cheeks.

"Oh, Jesus, Scott," I moaned. He had grabbed my ass and was pulling me down, all while bucking back up into me from below. I slipped the straps of my bra off my shoulders but Scott grabbed the cups and pressed them into my breasts. Cleavage spilled out everywhere. My hands went to my hair, twirling mindlessly as I got lost in ecstasy.

"OH, SCOTT! OH, SCOTT!" I moaned. Scott's hips had lifted me up off the couch, shoving his cock as deep as he could. My body reacted to being filled up by exploding once again into another powerful orgasm. My hands clamped down on Scott's chest as I writhed on top of him.

"Oh, my God," I panted as I collapsed forward. I felt Scott slowly withdraw from me... then push back in.

"Oh, my God," I said again. "You still haven't cum?"

"I told you," he said. "I don't think it's got another in it." He was trying to sound sympathetic but his voice was full of frustration.

Was I pushing him too far?