Facefuck Her...

You take her invitation and place your hand, this time consciously, back onto her head. She gives a slight moan of pleasure as you begin to move her head back down your cock.

You pull her back up, this time breaking off contact with your cock.

She breathes in and says, "Yes, use me."

She then moves back onto it, her brown eyes locked on yours as she sucks you, seeking your approval. Using both hands, you **** her head to go up and down your shaft, pulling away just enough for her to breath, then **** her back down. Her hand, meanwhile, is stimulating your balls for her sample. If she wants it, she is going to have to work for it.

You feel her begin to her have her own orgasm, her moans getting louder, she must have been working herself while giving you oral. With no time to waste you **** her all the way down, her moans racing through your cock combined with her spasms for air send you over the edge, you erupt into her mouth filling the condom.

You pull back as soon as the orgasm is over, pulling the ballooning condom out of her throat. She coughs and gasps for air, her face red from the lack of it. You pull off the condom, tie it off, and set it aside for Yasmin.

"You ok?" you ask.

"That was amazing, alhamdulillah," she says, smiling while red-faced.

Some time goes by both of you collecting yourselves.

"Right," she says, standing up, she picks up the tied off, condom.

"Thank you," she says in a sing-song manner.