Jane Comes Back

A few weeks later, Jane came back again. She was wearing the same sheer top as the last time, and she had already unbuttoned a few buttons of her pants before I opened the door. I could see her bush poking out.

"Come on in," I said, but then I picked up my phone and texted Amy, as we'd planned.

"Please, I need it," said Jane. "Could you fuck me this time?"

"Let's just wait a few minutes," I said. It ended up taking fifteen minutes, and when Amy came in, Jane was fully naked and pacing around the living room.

"What are we waiting for? I need your cock and I know you want to give it to -- what is she doing here?" Jane noticed that Amy was in the room.

"It's even more pronounced than I expected," said Amy. "This is very good."

"Ok... but what should I do? How can I get her to stop?" I wondered. "We can't keep going on like this."

Amy sat next to me on the couch. "Don't get her to stop -- right now, just have her do what you want. We'll all talk about it tomorrow when she's feeling more rational."

I didn't reply, so Amy said, "Jane, come over here and suck his cock. Only this time, see if you can deep throat it, and for god's sake, don't complain when he cums in your mouth."

Jane launched toward my crotch with a look of relief on her face. She eagerly took out my cock and began sucking, this time pushing my cock deeper and deeper into her mouth. She was masturbating rapidly. I looked over at Amy, who was watching intently and taking notes. Jane sucked deeper and after a few minutes I could feel the head of my cock push into her throat. I looked down and saw her lips wrapped around the hilt of my cock, and I felt her tongue reach out slightly and lick at my balls. I grabbed her head with both hands and pushed, and then came in her throat with a loud grunt. "Holy shit!" I yelled.

Jane looked up at me, and then over at Amy, with confusion and disgust on her face. But, she didn't say anything about swallowing my cum as she got dressed and left.