Hand and Mouth

Well......Miss Lovett.....” You seem to be having trouble talking at this moment. Maybe this is because the sensations running through your cock are overriding all of your other senses. Miss Lovett grasps your rod and starts stoking it slowly, pointed directly at her face. “Haah...ah...anything f-feels nice.” You are trying very hard to keep your shit together, but this woman is far too sexy – her face would look perfect with a huge load spattered on it. The thought makes your cock stiffer.

Miss Lovett seems to be entranced by your cock. “Mmm...I love to feel a man's pole throbbing in my hands.” With a smile, she wraps her thumb and forefinger around the base of your cock with her left hand. With the other, she starts stroking the head of your cock. Your balls are starting to twitch – you wonder if you should warn Miss Lovett that she is in eminent danger of blinding herself.

“Aaah......hah..oh....Miss-Lov-hett....can't....” you attempt. At least after you cream everyting from her neck up, you can explain that you tried to warn her.

“Oooh, gosh – it's so hard,” coos Miss Lovett, looking you straight in the eyes. “Well, we definitely don't want to make a mess, do we, James?” Then, more softly, she says, “If you think what I've been doing is nice, you're going to LOVE this.”

With that, Miss Lovett puts her lips and hot mouth around the head of your cock. “OH SHIT-” you growl through your teeth. Your balls clench up into your crotch, and your cock explodes in Miss Lovett's mouth. She tries valiantly to keep all the cream you're pouring into her mouth, but some drops escape from her lips. Your knees almost give way under you, and you need to grab the table to prevent from falling. As she sucks and swallows, Miss Lovett bobs her head back and forth on your cock, sending ripples of pleasure through you. She keeps sucking until all the cum is drained from you and your cock starts to deflate.

Your mind is mush, but you can still tell that Miss Lovett is pleased with her work. Wordlessly, she leads you the first-floor bedroom where you promptly fall asleep.