he's getting close
You can feel it
You taste new precum on your tongue like a shark smelling chum in the water. You have a singular focus, even the cock slamming into your wet pussy fades to the background. You stroke and pump and suck and bob all in careful concert.
Finally you feel it the moment he does. His cock twitches as you continue your efforts, knowing that you've won. Your mouth is filled rapidly with the slightly metallic and viscus liquid. It tastes like victory and submission. You gulp it down like it was the medicine Sammy had claimed it to be. Some escapes and dribbles out of your lip as the man's cock rapidly deflate.
You feel absolutely drunk in pleasure but you notice.

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