Finally, you give in to your orgasm as your legs and pussy begin to quiver. Then I bite on your inner thigh, sucking gently, leaving another hickey there to mark you as mine. Glowing, you say “Sir, would you please cum down my whore throat?” Nodding, I kiss you lightly on the forehead, my personal reward for being as good as could be expected. You cum fairly quickly, as my tongue flicks quickly across your clit, I turn my head and see your fingers clenching and releasing on your knees as you try to obey, as your juices coat my beard and face. Standing, I allow my pants to drop and I reach forward gripping your hair, I pull you head back as I slide my cock inside you. I grab you by the neck forcing you to a table, pushing you over the bench, pressing my hand against your back presses your face and body into the bench.
