Suck her dry

You decide to go with it. You're bound anyway, it's not like you have any other choices.

Still partially clothed, Trish lowers herself onto you. Her short skirt dangling above you.

"Come on John! Are you gonna suck me or not?"

You nod to the best of your ability and open your mouth slightly.

She giggles with ecstasy and lowers leaves her cunt just millimeters above your lips. You obediently grapple on and begin to lick and suck her feverently. You make rapid slashing movements and occasionally dart your tongue in her. Trish writhes and moans above you.

"Ohhhhhh! Gawawwwwwddd! Yesssssss oh John!"

She begins to lose the strength in her well shaped legs and comes on her split knees. Her full weight is almost pin pointed on your face. You struggle to please her in this position.

"I need moooreee!" she half-yells.

You redouble your efforts and plunge your tongue inside her.

"Ohhhhh gawwwdd... I can't last any longer!"

Much to your dismay, she explodes, all of her pelvis is slammed onto your head; with your mouth wide open. An ocean of girl cum floods from her vagina, filling your mouth entirely. You struggle to prevent yourself from gagging. A trickle of girl cum flows into your mouth for several seconds, and Trish begins to regain her composure.

Trish was satisfied much to your dismay.

"Hmm sorry John, but I just..don't have the energy to fulfill my promise.. damn that was the best thing I've ever felt.." she panted.

Her entire body was spread across your form, her soaked dripping cunt rubbing against your granite-strength penis. Her blonde hair cascaded down, as if the energy in her was holding it up.

"I haven't seen you in a while John... its been so long," she cooed.

"Sorry to meet you under these circumstances," she grinned. "But a lot of us have been isolated from guys for almost 2 years now...we're all tense and need release." she sighed.

Somehow through the love session her skirt had made its way onto the floor. Trish gets herself up and grabs it. She throws the tiny piece of jean fabric onto herself and gathers up the rest of her clothes, blowing a kiss to you as she sneaks out of the room. "I'll have to wait till next time to complete my promise"

"I can't believe this," you think. This is unreal.

Your cock softens a little, but you are still as horny as hell. Your hands are still bound so you can't even remotely pleasure yourself.

"Ughhh I'm so horny..." you moaned.

Apparently Trish had left the door wide open in her haste to leave. Someone had heard you. They entered the green carpeted apartment.