Her hand seemed to grasp my now fully thick member tighter, as she emphasized the rhythmic movement somewhat. Suddenly, I couldn’t give a fuck about relaxing. “I’m fucking coming!”
She immediately took my cock away from her tits and placed it over her open mouth. Taking my cock in her one hand, and cupping her breast in the other, she began to softly stroke her erect nipple with my bell end, a glistening tint of pre-cum easing the motion. Willing herself on, she re-took my cock with her right hand, jerking it several times, her face now cast into one of concentration and pure desire. “D’you know what I like to do?” she said slowly, letting the satisfaction run through her body. This was a tried and tested technique. Leaning forward, I began to suck tenderly on her exposed shoulder line. “Something for you,” I smiled, selecting the camera and capturing the sight before me. I liked where this was going. Except on the third night, I was no longer left to my own devices, as I found myself with a new friend.
