Return from beyond the edge

Your mind was still full of white bubbles as you recovered from your first penetrative orgasm. To your odd kind of pride you realize you had continued to suck on the black man's knob during your incapacitation, even moving one of your hands onto his thick base to jerk him in time to the music. Good girl.

Jack had rapidly deflated and a flow of cream followed his penis out of your still quivering sex. He lifts your hips as he stands up, cock coming level to your head.

You grab his firm ass with your other hand as you move your head over to his still impressive half hardness. You savor the flavor of your mixed juices. A sweetness punctuated by salty cream that taste like the distillation of the man's musk. You clean him greedily finding every last drop.

Jack : "Where the fuck do you find these sluts Jason?"

You beam up at the compliment.