Make her it down.

“You're not done yet, Miss Miller.” I laugh as cruelly as I can and grab a handful of her hair so I can push even further into her mouth. As I expected, Alison starts gagging once I get to the back of her mouth and I pull out a little so she can breathe. When she catches her breath and looks up at me her eyes are sparkling with excitement.

“Do it again, Mr. P.” She pants, “I'm sure you're not the first man to grab that little slut by her hair and push his cock all the way down her throat.”

“No, Angel.” I brush away a strand of hair that is hanging on her face, “You don't have to do this.”

“I want to, Mr. P.” She licks her lips in anticipation. “I don't think I could swallow all of you by myself, but if you make me do it, I think I could get used to it.”

“Are you sure, Alison?” Deep-throating is something I've never experienced before, certainly not with Fran, but this adventurous teen just bites her lower lip and then nods her head. “OK, we'll try it just one time and then go from there.” That seems to be exactly what she want to hear because as she kneels before me she opens her mouth and waits for me to take over. It is a gesture of submission and trust in me that makes my cock throb with excitement.

I start slowly at first, not going any deeper than she had when she was in control, but after a few gentle thrusts, I tighten my fingers in her hair and pull her close until her nose is pressing against my pubes. I could feel the muscles of her throat pulsing against the head of my cock as she gurgled, I have to admit that the feeling was like nothing I.ve ever experienced.

I held her there for about twenty seconds before pulling back to give her a chance to breath. I've read that quite often when women first try this that this pulling back results in vomiting, and I'm happy to report that other than a good deal of stringy mucus that nothing came out of Alison's mouth as she gasped for air. Even before I had a chance to make sure she was OK, Alison wipes her mouth with the back of her hand and looks up at me proudly.

“Again, Mr. P.” I must have stared at her in disbelief because the adventurous teen nods in encouragement. “Do it Mr. P, this can't be the first time she's had a cock rammed down her throat. And this time, try moving it in and out, like you're really fucking her face!”

When she opens her mouth again, I don't hesitate even for a second and this time with both hands in her soft blonde hair I push myself down her throat once again. I take her advice and move in and out an inch or so, this time actually fucking her throat. I suppose I should have made this last as long as possible, but after all the teasing I put up with this week, I just didn't have it in me and almost at once I started shooting my cum down her throat and into her stomach.

My groan of pleasure was almost as loud as her gasp of relief when I finally pulled away. I'm not sure how long I had been deep down her throat, but it was a lot longer than the initial try. I have to admit, I am both relieved and ashamed when I hear her gasping for air. I could have pushed this a little too far and I lift Alison's jerking body up off her knees and cradle her in my lap as she slowly comes to.

“Are you alright, Angel?”