Blow Job

The general shudders as you continue to caress his cock through his jeans.

"I'll blow my load in my jeans if you don't slow down." You just smile, licking your lips.

"Hmm..well, I'd better speed things up than." You kneel down, unzipping his pants. Pulling down his boxer shorts, a massive, rock hard dick forces its way out, pre cum dripping temptingly from its tip. You wrap your slender fingers around it, gripping it firmly, but softly enough as not to hurt.

You begin to stroke, back and forth, up and down. More pre cum leaks out onto your hand, you just smile.

"Messy messy general...guess I'll need to clean you up." You open your mouth, practically drooling for his hot cock. You try to take it whole, but it's difficult being so large. Tight lips move about it, your tongue caressing its under side, creamy pre cum dripping in your throat. It's all driving YOU wild. His head leans back as he moans.

"AHH!! Fuck yeah!!" Your head bobs up and down on his cock, occasionally pulling off with a lovely smack of the lips. He's so delicous.

He grabs your hair, shoving your head back onto his cock, gagging you a little. You don't mind, you're in pure extasy as he begins fucking your face, harder and faster.

"Shiiiiiit!!!!" He yells, your warm, wet mouth taking him over the edge. "I'm gonna' cum!!"