Swallow his load

Your lips drag down to the head of Mr. Wood's cock and back up his shaft as his prick spears your mouth. Your gripping hand makes a wet squelching sound as you stroke and tug his spit-washed cock. You squeeze and pull at his balls as Mr. Wood digs his fingers into your hair.

"Ohhh fuck," he groans, still trying to warn you. "I'm gonna, Joy, I'm gonna-"

His fat dick jerks against your tongue. The head swells between your lips.

"Oh!"

Mr. Wood's cock jerks again as you slam your mouth almost to the base of his shaft. His balls contract. It jerks a third time as you are sucking back up its length and erupts against the back of your throat.

"Suck it!" Mr. Wood cries, any audience forgotten. "Suck it!"

A thick, hot, blast of sperm coats the roof of your mouth. Your eyes clench tight.

"Mmmmmmm!" You moan around his spurting prick.

You swallow greedily and slowly bob up and down on Mr. Wood's fat cock as his salty spunk fills your mouth. Your cheeks hollow and you suck for all you're worth, draining his spewing dick and gulping down spurt after spurt of his sweet load.

As his orgasm slows you deepthroat him with a gag, working the last cum from his fat cock with your throat muscles. You hold his dick there, massaging and licking it as it softens between your lips. When it falls from your mouth you hold it firmly and bathe the shrinking head with your tongue.

You turn your head to face Mrs. Cleft, who is still gawking in amazement as you finish cleaning Mr. Wood's dick. With a last kiss, you tuck it back into his boxers.

"That was really fun, Mr. Wood!" You exclaim as you bounce to your feet.

The older man is gasping for breath and has a distant happy look on his face.

"Th-thanks Joy," he says, fumbling with his zipper.

"No problem, Mr. W!" You give him a kiss on the cheek. "I've gotta run, but if you need anything..."

You lick your lips.

"...anything at all, stop by my house later."