A delicate touch

“How interesting?” Cailt asked, cocking an eyebrow while sending a inquisitive look Jina’s.

“Well,” Jina’s expression was a curious one due to how the afterglow of her tremendous orgasm was mixing with an impish smile as she enjoyed knowing something that Cailt didn’t, “let me just say that it’s a good thing you’re not circumcised.”

“Right,” Cailt replied with comically exaggerated scepticism, thoroughly enjoying getting to partake in some more laidback social interactions after months of never really being off-duty, particularly when he had someone like Jina for company.

“So,” Jina purred after Cailt had stolen another wet kiss from her, with her hanging onto his lower lip for a few seconds before finally letting go, “do you want to try it?”

In response, Cailt triggered a breathless gasp from her by beginning to extract his thick cock from her pussy, admiring how her face tightened up and her eyelids came down in response to him pulling back.

Moments later, Cailt found himself sitting on the bed, his back resting on the pillows and his legs spread out across the edge of it as Jina got down between them, the distinct purposefulness with which she carried out every movement of her body as she straightened herself out in her kneeling position doing nothing to diminish the anticipation that Cailt felt for what was to come.

He didn’t know quite what to think when Jina leaned in and placed her right thumb and index finger against the root of his cock where it stood up in front of him, being supported by the one hand that he had left to rest on the base of his stomach, but he certainly didn’t raise any objections when she went on to slowly inch those two digits up the underside of her cock, her confident smile intensifying to new heights as she reached the thin tongue of skin that connected Cailt’s foreskin to the head of his cock.

Gasping at the feel of the tip of Jina’s index finger brushing against the raised brim of his cockhead at the same as she caught the stretch of skin and began to tease it, Cailt was soon at the point where he had to produce a hoarse groan in response to the light, expert touch which Jina was using to get him off, her left hand resting against the inside of her thigh and her smile never fading as she continued to work him closer to his next orgasm, not until she leaned in and caught the piece of skin between her lips, spending a few seconds exposing it to the nimble working of her tongue before going onto lick her way up to his pisshole and swirling her tongue across it a few times while her right hand slid down to tease his balls, suddenly opening her mouth as far as it would go and taking in the whole of his meaty bell end in one go before clasping her lips around the vein-corded trunk of his member, leaving him to rifle through her hair as she began to gently bob her head back and forth.

Shooting air out through his nose and sucking more of it into his lungs through his wide-open mouth, Cailt could feel his hand clamp down on the side of Jina’s head and then let out a long moan as his stomach muscles tightened up and his buttocks came closer together, squeezing his eyes shut as the first rope of cum shot out of his pisshole and smacked into the back of Jina’s throat.

Letting out a muffled moan as ropes of her spit trickled down the length of Cailt’s fat cock, Jina consumed all the jizz that he offered her in greedy gulps, her fingers working his balls in the hope that this would cause him to produce a little more it for her to swallow down her throat, though the long build-up towards his orgasm ensured that it was sizeable enough.

When Cailt regained the ability to actually take note of his surroundings, he found that Jina was no longer between his legs, and opened his eyes to find that she was over by the window, having washed her mouth with water before proceeding to wipe her face with the small towel that had been placed there for his benefit.

Noticing that Cailt was looking at her, Jina leaned herself further down to accentuate the length of her legs and the incredible qualities of her ass, her tits hanging down in a manner which made them appeared even more colossal than they actually were as she leaned forwards so far that the tip of her nose broke through the surface of the water that was contained in the metal bowl in front of her.

“You know,” Jina said as she sauntered back towards the bed, “you’re my last customer for today.”

“Oh…” Cailt happily replied as he positioned himself in the bed so that Jina would have enough space to get down beside him.

“Uh-huh,” Jina climbed onto the bed and planted a warm kiss on Cailt’s chest, “I’ll gladly stay the night if you want me to.”