Taking His Stud Exam

Mrs. Smith upzipped Sam fly, letting his giant cock spring free.

"Oh my!" Her jaw dropped and she put her hands to her cheeks. Though the response was clearly for the camera, he could her eyes widen just a bit, suggesting she wasn't expecting his member to be quite so large. He could also plainly see the hunger in her eyes.

"Mrs. Mellon didn't do you justice, Sam." She said. "You are hung like a horse!" You are going to places in life with a cock like this."

She leaned forward, took the head of his cock in her mouth, and looked up at him as she started to bob her head forward and back.

Sam looked down into her eyes as she slurped up his cock. He helped her keep her hair out of her eyes as she pleasured him so she could keep both hands on his substantial cock and balls. He could feel her tongue sliding along every vein and ridge of his engorged manhood as she slobbered and sucked him off with the precision and excruciating control of an elite adult actress. She wanted him to lose his mind, but not cum yet, and she knew exactly how far she could push him. Her mouth did most of work on his shaft, but she fondled his hefty balls as she worshipped his cock, which seemed to be more sensitive since getting pumped full of **** to boost his semen production. Rolling his balls in her hand send chills down his spine. Meanwhile he could feel his nuts kicking into high gear: With the pump primed, he would cum enough to coat her face, her tits, and anything else she put in front of him.

After a few minutes, when he achieved his full length and throbbing girth, she released him from her mouth, stood up, and lifted herself onto the desk. She spread her legs wide and seductively raised one eyebrow.

"If you need to guarantee your examiner cums, Sam?"