She tit-fucks me to orgasm!

Summer pushes herself off from your lap and spreads your legs, taking your cock out. Her smooth fingers move up between your legs and then over your balls.

Without any kind of hesitation, her fingers wrap around your digits. Slow, prominent strokes work your shaft down to the base and then the tip. She brings herself close to your erection and spits, once again lubing you with her own fluids. This time, all the wet sounds are coming from your gender. She looks up at you and licks her maw, spitting again, and then wraps her tits around your length.

The use of her breasts for you makes your cock throb. The display, mixed with the warm surrounding feeling, makes you exhale warmly. Of course, the quick use of her spit as lubricate makes this whole thing that much better!

Summer looks pleased with how turned on you’ve become. She watches her work as she squeezes her boobs around you, adding spit between passes, making it sound lewder and a lot more smooth. Not to mention, the girl doing it so sexy you can’t don’t think there’s another girl inside the building you’d rather have doing this.

Before too much time can pass, you can feel your climax rapidly approaching. Summer, experienced with the men’s orgasms, also senses this and giggles. “I guess you kind of edged yourself while fingering me, so I shouldn’t be surprised!”

Her whole body is against yours, warming you with not just her natural heat but also her saliva as it drains down your shaft and over your balls. It’s a slick sensation that you enjoy quite a lot, so you let her thrust her body and move her tits, milking your rod like she was dating you this whole time.

Both parties feel each throb. Summer’s smile is blissful and grossly perverted; you can feel your jizz building in the inside, ready to spur out like a hose. Her last few breaststrokes pass over you much more profoundly - your rod is slimy with spit, sweat, and emotion; she’s done this a dozen times before!

Your final thought before you feel the rush of cum unleashing from your balls was: why would anyone ever cheat on Summer?

That rush of ecstasy you were experiencing before your thoughts were interrupted became the sole focus of everything when your dick gushed out hot sperm. There was so much of it that her face was caught by the stream; not just her breasts! She giggles and licks some of the debris off with her tongue and winks at you, still slowly milking your penis until she’s sure you are all done.

“Looks like I’ve successfully disarmed you,” Summer says, standing up. “And now I should probably get cleaned up. Unless you have something else in mind?”