

***FINAL PART*** “I’m gonna cum, baby, fuck!” “MM-HMM!” I encouraged through a throat full of dick. As soon as I did, I felt that delicious stream of warm cum hit my tongue — so I pushed him all the way down my throat, refusing oxygen until I swallowed every drop. With every stream of pleasure, his hips thrust into my face, f0rcing his load to slide right down my throat. “Keep going, I want more,” I thought to myself. As soon as he finished, I gave a few gentle licks to help calm him from the intensity of his orgasm before carefully removing my mouth from his rod, not wanting to overstimulate his sensitive tip. He breathed heavily, staring at the ceiling as if heaven itself were there and he’d just entered it. The starry-eyed look told me I’d done my job well, which made me smile brightly at him. “Well, I’ve had my breakfast. Would you like something now?” Randy nearly glared at me — having been drained the way he had seemed to shock and, possibly, frustrate him. “Open your legs, we are not fucking done yet.” And I smiled even brighter because…well, perhaps that was my plan all along. I needed to fuck. ***THE END***