Sam stays put

She continued to fantasize about the idea of Sam, but it didn't seem that he was ready to take that initiative. She wasn't going to break the moment with Danny, so she adjusted her attention on the dick she had rather than the one she didn't, and dedicated her time to Danny.

Danny, meanwhile, kept taking pictures, though he couldn't be sure any of them would come out well. The odds that they were out of focus or that the camera was just too shaky were incredibly high. He could barely stay standing. His knees were quivering, his body was twitching. No one had ever brought him this much pleasure, this much arousal from a blowjob. And the mere fact that she was able to take his entire cock in her small mouth was amazing to him.

Katie kept looking up, her blue eyes piercing the camera lens straight through to Danny. I am giving you your wildest fantasy, her eyes told him. And they were right.

Danny felt his thighs begin to tremble. Katie felt it too. She clasped his thighs on the outside, and with every thrust, every moment that she felt his cock might completely **** her ability to breathe, she dug her fingernails into his flesh. This just charged Danny even further, and if it was possible, his dick thickened even more.

It was evident to both of them that he was about to blow his load. If she kept gripping his thighs, it would be up to Danny to control the location of his ejaculation. He'd have to pull his dick out of her mouth and aim toward her face, her breasts, he didn't know. If she let go of his legs, she could grasp the base of his cock and aim wherever she wanted. Or she could just stay on him with her mouth, and let his explosion fill her already filled mouth.