Yes, she's a good little cocksucker

John groaned as she bobbed along his shaft. She knew what she was doing, the little minx. She acted really shy and timid but the girl knew her way around a dick. He put a hand on her head and guided her. She let him, eager to avoid his wrath. She seemed naturally submissive, folding immediately to a bit of pressure from a strong male.

As worked up as John had been all morning, it didn't take him long to finish. He pulled Nina's head back by her hair and groaned as he pumped a few thick ropes across her pretty face. The white fluid contrasted beautifully with her light brown skin.

She stared up at him, panting slightly. She didn't dare move or speak.

"Good girl. I'm glad to see someone understands her place. You know that a woman exists to please men, right?"

She nodded.

"You know you're only valuable as long as you're pleasing, right?"

She nodded again, fighting tears.

"Good. Very good. Don't you forget, now." He pulled his phone from his pocket, opening it to a new contact. "And give me your number. We're going to get to know each other really well."

Nina trembled as she put a phone number into the contact and saved it for him.

He took a photo of her cum-covered face for the contact and smiled. "If this number doesn't reach you, I will be very very upset with you. This is your only chance to fix it. Will it reach you?"

She nodded, lip trembling. "Yes. It's my cell phone."

"Good girl."

John unlocked the bathroom door and left her there, hearing her first soft sniffle as the door closed behind him. It was just as well; he wasn't interested in listening to her cry if that's what she was up to.

Having relieved much of his stress, he felt much better. It was time to get home and start enjoying his vacation in his FSR universe.