"Cum in my mouth, John!"

"Oh, but I bet you are eager to taste me, Emma. You want to feel my hard, warm cock in your mouth, don't you?"

"Yes, John, please feed me your cum. I need it so badly. I am so thirsty. "

"You love tasting yourself on my cock, Emma, I know it. You really love the mixture of flavors, of sex: your cunt juice with my semen."

"That's my favorite cocktail, John. Please," she begs you.

You pull out of Emma and she leaps off the bed and kneels beside it. You also get up and stand with your cock above Emma's open mouth. After a couple strokes, ropes of cum shot out of your cock landing on Emma 's tongue and cheek. She grabbed your cock and pulls it into her mouth. She wants to taste you and suck the rest of your cum out of his long cock. Her other hand has moved to her pussy. She was just cupping her cunt, holding and soothing it.

You pulls away when the sensation is too much. Emma opens her mouth, proudly displaying her catch. A little bit dribbles down her chin, it starts to drip down, but the sticky string of cum just dangled at the bottom of her smile. Emma closes her eyes and swallows, focusing on the taste. Still looking like a hot mess, she kissed you deeply. You can still taste yourself on her breath.

"I bet you're going to want to do that again tomorrow too," you say.