Tell Andi you loved her show.

“I thought it was awesome, Andi, thanks.” Andi keeps the even look on her face as she gently, seemingly absently, strokes around her entire right breast with her middle finger. The move looks practiced, and you find your eyes drawn towards the movement. You move back to her face and see a smirk on her face.

“I guess I got a tit-man. Good for me,” she says, now grinning. “I'd hoped you'd caught the 'angry stripper' act. I figured you had when you asked me to shove more breast into my own mouth.” You groan at the memory. “And it looks like the show had the desired effect. I've got that nice, meaty cock all to myself, now.” Andi reaches down and runs long fingers up and down your shaft. “And I want it inside me, you pervert.” She laughs, and pushes you back on the couch. “And if you can actually get me off more than once this round, I might have a special surprise for you.” You groan as Andi guides your cock into her pussy. Andi sighs as she settles down, and you feel her damp, sticky pubic hair brush your thighs.

“So full,” Andi says, nearly humming. She slowly rocks back and forth, leaning over to kiss you as she tries to find her right tempo. You thrust back, doing your best to match and letting her lead the way, all the while, watching her tits hanging from her torso, shaking gently as she rides you. You slide your hands up her torso and fill each with a breast, and Andi groans her approval. “Go ahead, feel me up. Rub those big ole titties, John. Suck them, if you want. I want you to suck those big nipples for me.” Andi smiles as she talks dirty to you, but you take her up on her offer, greedily sucking her breast into your mouth again. Andi doesn't change tempo at all, but does shift so more of her soft, pliant boob falls into your hungry lips. She hums some more, fucking you gently, and suddenly she sits up, pulling her tit from your mouth.

“So good,” she moans, and you watch as her right hand cups her right breast before sliding down her torso and lightly playing with the outer lips of her pussy, her fingers at times brushing the outside of your dick as she finds her clit with practiced ease. “I'll get off around that cockmeat, John.” She pauses, groaning as she begins grinding herself onto your dick. “Keep fucking me while I get off,” she says heavily. You have no problem responding, hoping she hasn't forgotten about the promised surprise if you manage to hold out for a second orgasm. Thankfully, Andi's earlier attentions have had the desired effect, and you don't feel as though you're too close to letting loose.

Andi's fingers eventually do their job, and Andi shudders, moaning and whimpering as she cums around your cock. You keep to your word, keeping up the tempo of your thrusts, hoping that she'll be able to hold up to it. “Cum, Andi,” you whisper, “cum all over my big hard dick.” You figure that her dirty talk was inspirational to you, so you hope that she notices. She does, and responds in kind.

“I'm cumming so hard, John. All over that precious cock. I'll suck it clean for you, if you want. You want some clean-up, baby?” Another shudder from Andi increases your confidence.