She plays catch up

Watching Dan, you realise that he has gotten himself into the same predicament. The girls obviously are obvious master of all techniques, how to stroke a cock dry, how to use spit and lubrication, how to manipulate the short attention span of the cock, and how to provide the penis with constantly changing forms of stimulation to stay aroused.

You haven' been able to break free, but have been able to resist your orgasm as has Dan. The girls instinctively know how to prolongue their hand jobs, sensing the exact moment to a switch between fast, piston-like hand jobs to slow, loving hand jobs, and alternating between quick, short hand jobs and long, drawn-out hand jobs.

They appear to intricately know every type of manual technique imaginable. They don’t **** their knowledge but just naturally move through the procession. They never give either of you a chance to get into the match.

"I love stroking this big fucking cock of yours, Dan," Nia adds with her Indian voice. "I like to watch your giant cock head swell up, and see the eye of your dick open wide as I stroke it. Your big cock eye is looking right at me, Dan....I looove the feel of your hard shaft, and the smoothness of the skin. I like the way your balls feel in my hand, too, so big and heavy and full of seed. And I can't help but squeeze and rub and stroke you, your cock and your balls. I can't wait for you to shoot a big load of wet, thick semen right at me, Dan. You can shoot it all over my boobies....... Shoot it for me, Dan? Shoot me with your big gun of a cock? I can feel it swelling in my hand....I can tell it wants to shoot. I can feel it in your balls, too; they are heavy with your big load. Come on, Dan, give me that big, creamy load of sperm!"

Nia's soft, twisting, spit-lubed hands, her talented stroking, and her erotic voice all combined to push Dan over the edge. At the same time the urge keeps rising and rising within yourself. You keep biting the back of your tongue. Your breathing is shallow, your cheeks flushed. As you sense yourself approaching the point of no return, you ashamedly feel your hips faintly thrust into Taj's hands. You glance at her....her eyes are still glued to your cock, studying her prey. _Look forward. Don't look at her. _Is what you tell yourself.

You can't help it. You cautiously turn your gaze down to Taj. You notice her chest is slightly heaving from excitement. Her lips are parted open as she breathes. She notices you and slyly turns her face to look at yours. Her eyes bore into you with a look of sultry confidence. You swallow hard, trying not to tremble from the building crescendo between your legs. Her face breaks into a toying smile and she purses her lips and blows you a silent kiss.

Meanwhile, Dan emits a long low groan, which turns into a moan. You chime in. In chorus your moans turn into a wails, and finally screams. Dan's head wags back and forth, his hips buck. "Now I want you to cum for me, Dan," Nia says. "I want you to spurt a huge load of your creamy cum right into my mouth. I want it all, Dan, all of it. Give it to me!”

That was enough for you. You grunt and twitch one more time, and then release all that you have. Spurt after spurt of pearly white ejaculate spits forth from the eye of your cock, and splatters on Taj's firm conical boobs. Spurt after spurt, each accompanied by an involuntary thrusting of your hips, escaping from your glowing purple cock and landing on Taj's tanned skin. She holds your cock all the while, feeling it gradually calm down, soften, and deflate. You shudder a few times, shake your shoulders, and then relax. You look to your left and you see Dan leaning back looking at the ceiling, defeated after obviously having launched a large load of semen directly onto Nia's face. You watch as his thick white rope of cum runs down her chin splattering on her chest.