It’s too late to stop now

It’s too late; I can tell from the feeling in my balls that I’m not going to be able to hold off. “Change of plans, baby girl—you’re just too fucking good at this,” I tell Scarlett. “I’m gonna cum right down your pretty little throat, and then you can get me nice and hard again for your pretty little pussy.” I bury my cock in her throat one last time before my balls boil over and my climax crashes over me like a tsunami. I throw back my head and roar, squeezing her tits and pinching their sexy pink points, as my cum cannon goes berserk, painting her throat with my cream. Suddenly, her hips buck and she starts to thrash, even pinned as she is by my erupting cock: the combination of my orgasm and her own busy fingers have brought Scarlett to her own climax.

As soon as I can, I pull out of her face. She shifts around to get her head on the bed, and I lie down next to her. Her spectacular chest is heaving with great, shuddering breaths; I can understand that, as I feel much the same and I didn’t have anything blocking my mouth. I wrap her up and she lays her head on my shoulder. “You’re so fucking sexy, Mr. Harrison,” Scarlett purrs, reaching down to play with my wet, deflated prick. “I always knew you were hot, but you’re better than I ever imagined.”

“You inspire me, baby girl,” I tell her. “You might be the hottest woman I’ve ever seen.”

Scarlett blushes fiercely. “Thank you,” she murmurs, sounding oddly ****. She turns her head to kiss me, giving me plenty of tongue, then rolls on top and begins slowly twat-fucking me. I can feel my dick twitch and start to grow. “It’s time for you to put this monster in my teeny little pussy again,” she coos. “That’s what you want, isn’t it, Mr. Harrison, to stuff my tight . . . hot . . . wet . . . hungry little teen pussy all full to bursting with your big sexy man-meat? Mmmmm, I just need you to get all nice . . . and long . . . and hard . . . and thick . . . so you can pound me with your big fucking pussyhammer until I cum screaming all over you. Isn’t that what you want, Mr. Harrison? Oooooh, Mr. Harrison, I felt that twitch. I know that’s what your cock wants—it’s getting all big for me and everything.”