Slow down

Finally feeling comfortable enough to slow down, I maintained my winning technique but allowed for my movement to stop being so sporadic, so horny.

Shifting and slurping and allowing my tongue to play with the underside of his penis, I heard his moans grow.

Fast and furious didn't always mean effective.

As my technique improved, so did his moans, as he got close to his ultimate satisfaction at my masterful mouth play.

And he moaned. And he got closer, and it brought me joy to be able to have such an effect on a stranger.

And it slowly but surely got me closer to my goal. Even got him closer to his goal, but that didn't matter anymore.

I was being a dirty girl who went back with a stranger, I better finish that part.

And so, when he couldn't handle himself any longer, he came.

Hard.

And I started drinking and slurping and held my mouth around his tip, allowed my tongue to keep coaxing the delicious substance form its head, and kept receiving his sperm.

And it was tasty as it swirled across my mouth and as I kept drinking from it.

It was a great, beautiful, naughty, satisfying ending to a perverted dance.