Let Courtney Blow Him

Sensing Courtney's building arousal, Josh decides to grant her wish, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Why don't you take your turn, Courtney? Show me that talented mouth of yours," he suggests, his voice low and inviting.

Courtney's eyes light up at the offer, and she practically leaps from her seat, her earlier hunger forgotten in the face of this new opportunity. "Yes, Master. I'd be delighted to," she responds, her voice trembling with anticipation.

Kris, already on her feet, nods in understanding. "Looks like I'm excused," she says, winking at Courtney. "Enjoy your treat, Master. I'll just tidy up here."

As Courtney kneels before Josh, Kris heads to the sink, humming a cheerful tune as she begins washing the breakfast dishes.

Courtney wastes no time in attending to her master's needs, her hands deftly undoing the button fly of his pajama trousers. She pushes the fabric aside, revealing Josh's half-hard cock, slick with pre-cum.

Courtney's eyes widen at the sight, her pupils dilating with desire. She leans in, her warm breath ghosting over his sensitive flesh as she parts her lips. Her tongue darts out, licking a stripe up the underside of his shaft before swirling around the head, savouring the unique flavor of her master's seed.

Josh's hands find purchase in Courtney's hair, guiding her movements as she begins to work his length with her mouth.

Courtney takes Josh's cock deeper, her lips stretching to accommodate his girth as she bobs her head in a steady rhythm. Her tongue dances along the ridged underside, exploring every inch of his shaft.

The sounds of her slurping and sucking fill the air, mingling with the clinking of dishes being washed by Kris in the background. Courtney's free hand slides between Josh's thighs, her fingers teasing the sensitive skin behind his balls as she sucks him harder.

Josh groans in pleasure, his grip on Courtney's hair tightening as he guides her pace. He looks down at her, admiring the way her lips stretch around his cock, the glow of arousal on her flushed face. "That's it, Courtney. Take it all," he encourages, his voice strained with approaching release.

As Courtney's oral ministrations push Josh closer to the edge, he tightens his grip on her hair, his hips bucking instinctively as the first wave of his orgasm crashes over him. Thick spurts of cum erupt from his cock, painting Courtney's tongue and the back of her throat with his release.

"No swallowing, Courtney. I have a special request for you," Josh instructs, his voice strained with pleasure. He gently pulls her off his still-pulsing member, allowing his seed to dribble from her lips.

Courtney nods, a look of eager compliance on her face as she rises to her feet. "Of course, Master. Whatever you desire," she assures him, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.