He asks to cum on her body

Sam felt confident he could get hard again before their time was through, but even if he couldn't it still would have been impossible to say no to this incredibly beautiful woman asking him if wants to cum. He nodded his head and her hands began sliding up and down his shaft again. She flicked her tongue at the bottom of his cockhead and his massive dick shuddered with pleasure.

"Where do you want it, Mr. Powers?" she asked, never breaking eye contact, her voice only quickening his march to orgasm.

He looked down at her eyes, but he wanted to see all of her.

"On–" he gasped and gathered himself, "on your body."

She stood up, never taking her hand off his giant cock, and pulled him towards the bed. She finally let go of him, the memory of the warmth of her hand lingering on his spit-slick dick, and laid herself on the bed, on her back. Her beautiful chestnut hair was splayed behind her, her breasts heaving with each breath under the lacy black bra, her tanned, toned, flat stomach rising and falling with desire, as she snaked her right hand in to her matching black lace panties and began rubbing her clit. She moaned as Sam stepped between her legs, his cock casting a shadow over her like a giant obelisk. Her left hand gripped his shaft just below the head, and she moaned again.

"Cum all over me, Mr. Powers, make me yours, mark me," both her hands were speeding up.

Sam groaned and exploded, his rope after rope of his cum shooting over her body, landing on her bra, her flat, toned stomach, her thigh, her right arm as she bucked her hips into her own hand. Normally after an orgasm he felt depleted, tired, at least for a time, but watching this gorgeous woman writhe and touch herself as he painted her with his cum, it only spurred him forward.

Before Vixen knew what was happening, he'd gotten to his knees and pulled her panties off in one quick motion. She felt his tongue touching her labia, swiping up to her clit and raised her hips further, fucking his face.

"Yes, yes, don't stop, fuck I'm going to, going to... cum!" she screamed and tightened her thighs around his head. He could feel his own cum dripping onto the side of his face, but he didn't care. Her bald pussy tasted incredible, he couldn't get enough, and he kept lapping at her clit as he felt her juices splash on his face.

Finally, panting, her thighs parted, releasing him. She couldn't help but laugh. He looked up at her with a curious expression.

"Thank you, Mr. Powers, that was... amazing."

"I think at this point, you can call me Sam," he smiled.

She laughed again and grabbed his shoulders, pulling him onto her as they shared their most passionate kiss yet. She could taste both of their juices, and he felt his cum slide between their bodies as they embraced. At last, he rolled to his side, and they just looked at each other.

"Let's check out this shower, shall we?" she asked as she stroked his hair.

Before long they were in the large walk-in shower, hot water steaming from the rain shower head over their naked bodies, as Vixen soaped the cum off him, and he did the same for her.