Stay anyway?

You feel a bit like a voyeur, but you figure why not wait, he will probably weaken her resolve and I will be there to pick up the pieces.

"I love your cock, baby" the woman sighs, breathing her hot breath over his sac. You watch as her hand slides back and forth over the man's dick. He has to press one of his hands against the cabinet behind him to keep his balance. Her fluid strokes are presumably lubricated by the slippery juices escaping from his cock. She takes his cock head in her mouth and rolls her tongue over the sensitive rim of his dick. Her pumping fist now thumps against her ruby lips.

He lets her continue for a couple minutes, as if he wants to prove he is impervious to her blowjob. Despite his stubbornness his breathing starts to get increasingly heavy.

She senses his demise "Are you about to cum sweetie?" A slim stream of pre-cum leaks from the tip and runs over her fingers.

"Oh honey, you can pretend to be tough, but you can't hide all this pre-cum. This bad boy is ready!" she coos. He looks straight ahead, eyes half closed.

She elegantly lifts her fingers and twists them through the slick stuff, rubbing the shiny liquid all over his massive cock before wrapping her hand around his shaft again.

"Fuck yeah," he lets slip.