I quickly cum

"Alright," I nod, acknowledging the risk of taking too long. I close my eyes and allow my senses to focus on Samantha's soft hands stroking up and down my shaft.

"That's it," Samantha's soft and gentle voice floats into my head. "Just relax, John. Let me milk your big, hard cock. Cum all over my little hands and tits..."

A familiar pressure begins to build in the base of my cock. My moans become louder as Samantha strokes faster and faster.

"Yes, yes, John... come on, give it to me!"

And with a loud grunt, I release my load, shooting thick streams of semen into the air and all over my belly and Samantha's hands. Samantha squeals and giggles as she continues to milk my cock, unfazed by my cumshot.

"Good boy," she says as she slowly squeezes out the last drops of cum from my cock. She lets go of my limp dick, letting it flop to the side as she examines my release on her hands.

"That's a lot of cum," she remarks before reaching for her beach towel. "You must've really been holding back!"

Samantha kindly wipes up the cum on my belly as I lie back on the beach mat, catching my breath.

"You're amazing, Sam," I say, looking up at her. "Thank you so much."

"My pleasure, John," Sam beams at me.

By the time Becky and Susan return with our drinks, Sam and I have erased all evidence of our little romp.

"Hey, what happened to him??" Becky asks incredulously, staring at my limp penis as she handed me a cold can of soft drink.

"He got tired," I say jokingly, doing my best not to give Samantha a knowing smile.