Yes, Please

"Yessss," Brad hissed, his eyes closing as the two swayed to the rhythm of the music. "I would like that very much." He rotated his hips as she slid her hand back and forth. "Very, very much."

"Not a problem!" she grinned up at him and started to stroke him seriously, pumping on that hard prick to make it spurt. She loved watching a cock explode.

Soon, Brad had dropped all pretense of dancing. He just stood there flat-footed, leaning forward from the waist, thrusting back and forth into her hand as she tugged on his cock. Her other hand was holding his balls, supporting them, as she worked to bring forth all the sperm inside them.

"Ughnnnn!" Brad groaned loudly as his cock detonated. Irene jumped when the first blast of nut-cream smacked her in the belly, followed by another and another. She shifted from one foot to the other as she was pummeled by blob after blob of sticky sperm. All the while pumping away furiously on that spewing dick.

"Ooooo," Brad sighed weakly when the last of his cum shot out. The red-head smiled up at him, proud of being able to make him blow his nut. She held onto his cock until it had gone completely limp. Then she said, "I need to get some napkins to clean us up."

Her wide ass bounced from side to side as she practically skipped out to the patio.

Brad had to sit down. He needed to catch his breath after that orgasm.