Keep sucking his cock.

You begin to slide your lips over his cockhead and down his shaft, carefuly curling your lips over your teeth. You remember the last time you grazed his cock with his teeth, and the thought of getting whipped until your ass bleeds makese you wince. You run your tongue around his cock as you take him deeper into your mouth.

You hesitate as the head of his cock reaches the back of your mouth, realizing you have a couple more inches to take. Jason impatiently places his hand on the back of your head and pushes, and you try not to gag as his cock pushes its way into your throat. "That's it, bitch," Jason says. "Take all of me like a good little whore."

You relax your throat as he begins to thrust his hips, fucking your mouth rather than forcing you to bob up and down on it. His hands hold your head in place and you try your best to please him with your tongue and mouth. You feel your cock grow even harder in your own jeans, and blood rushes to your face. You're embarrassed by how turned on you get when Jason uses you like this.

"Take your pants off, slut," Jason commands as he continues to pump his member inside your mouth and throat. His breathing has increased slightly and his grip on your head is starting to hurt. You fumble with your belt buckle as you try to concentrate on breathing around his cock. After a few false tries, you manage to loosen your belt. You don't bother unzipping your jeans, but instead slide them down your hips. With your dick hard, it takes some effort, but they're finally around your knees, just above the floor.

"Not bad cocksucking today. Not your best, though. Let's see what else we can do," Jason says, a malicious grin on his face.