Make her swallow.

“No,” you say, and catch Ashley by the shoulder. “No spitting. I want you to swallow it.”

You think maybe you catch a look of hesitation, maybe even distaste, in Ashley’s green eyes, but it’s quickly gone. She holds her lips pursed, and then you see and hear her swallow your come.

“Let me see your tongue,” you say. Obediently, Ashley opens her mouth and extends her tongue. It’s all gone down, just as you commanded. Your cock droops thickly, spent.

Ashley smiles almost shyly. “You see?” she asks. “I don’t know why you didn’t come to me in the first place. You don’t need Doe, anyway. She’s got the tits and the ass, but I LIKE this. You think she likes it the way I do?”

She catches hold of your cock again and pumps it. A few droplets of come ooze from the tip, squeezed out by the pressure Ashley exerts. Improbably, blood starts to flow down there once more, and you feel yourself hardening.

“What now…sir?” Ashley asks.