Yeah, right. As if.

James was still frozen by the sight before him. A beautiful woman like Micaela swallowing his cum? His virgin brain was close to shorting out. Micaela meanwhile had no such problem. Her eyes glued to James' dripping dick as if hypnotized, she walked over to him and dropped to her knees in front of James who didn't dare move. He was still tripping, right? There was no way the hot Latina he'd been lusting after since High School was kneeling in front of him and...

"Hnnngh!" James grunted in his new, sultry voice, as Micaela had grabbed the base of his dick with her right, softly squeezing to test its hardness, her left hand using his thigh for leverage. James' hips bucked, wetness slowly trickling down his legs, but Micaela didn't notice. She was still staring at the enormous cock in front of her, now lightly caressing its enormous length, her soft touch making James shudder with pleasure. Had he not blown his load mere minutes before, he would already be coating the room in another layer of spunk.

"It's so huge," Micaela breathed, deeply drawing in James' musky scent and tickling his sensitive skin with the exhalation.

"Oh god, Micaela," James moaned, "keep--ah! Keep touching it, please!"

"Oh, I'll do a lot more than touch it," the latina answered and made true of her statement by slowly licking the underside from just above her hand up to James' swollen cock-head.

"Ooooh gooooood," he moaned breathlessly, his eyes rolling back in bliss as his head lolled backwards. Precum was drooling out of his slit with every twitch while his other slit trembled with need.

"Glad to hear you like it," Micaela smiled before stretching her hot, plump lips around James cock-head, greedily lapping up his precum. The sweltering heat of her mouth made James buck his hips forwards involuntarily, shoving more of his throbbing rod into her welcoming mouth. Looking up at him with eyes full of desire, Micaela smiled around James' rock-hard pole and began stroking the lower third. She slowly slid her head towards his crotch, but Micaela was barely able to fit a quarter of his magnificent tool into her needy mouth. James was much too aroused to be disappointed though: Feeling dizzy with pleasure, breath coming in shallow gasps, he kept bucking his hips into Micaela's hand, the latina's own moans traveling down his cock and making James' pussy gush even more. When Micaela began bobbing her head around his drooling cock, James nearly lost it. The overwhelming pleasure made him double over and he grabbed the latina's head, digging his fingers into her shoulder length black hair.

Every time she reached James' sensitive head, Micaela circled his sensitive, engorged glans with her tongue, afterwards plunging her head onto his rod as far as it would go, loud gagging sounds filling the kitchen as the trembling fuckstick struck the back of her throat. James could barely think straight, his pulsing meat stimulated beyond anything he'd ever thought possible. The blood excitedly racing through his member made his veins pop out fiercely and soon, the bucking of his hips became erratic - but just as he felt the boiling semen rising up in his twitching cock, one of Micaela's fingers suddenly slipped into his well-lubricated, ready snatch. She'd gone to cup his balls to squeeze the cum out of them, but had instead spread his lower lips wide open.

"NgaaAAH, FUCK!" James screamed, ramming his dick as deep into the latina's throat as it would go and unloaded violently. The first shot was enough to fill Micaela's mouth and make cum shoot out of her nose. Rearing back, coughing and sputtering, the next spurts hit her across the face and chest, spattering her liberally.