“Yes,” she said. “Usually I come two or three times. I come thinking about you fucking me hard and telling me that if I don’t come, you’re g...ing to stop fucking me and just jerk off on my face. That you won’t let me eat it.” “Do you ever imagine that happening,” he said, running his hand through her hair. “No,” she said. “I always come. And you always finish in my mouth. You always shoot in my mouth.” “Is it a lot?” “It’s always more than I can swallow,” she says. “I try, but it runs down my. While laughter flickered in his eyes, desire rippled there as well. He knew her too well, could read her after so many years of indulging her fantasies. She wasn't fooling anyone, not even herself. "Uh uh. You have to tell me what you want or I won't give it to you." Her face colored from arousal and embarrassment. He toyed with the buckle, watching as her eyes dropped to his crotch again. His dick seemed to pulse under her hungry stare. When she looked at him like that he could barely keep. He grew too fast for her to handle now and she had to back off or her throat would hurt for weeks. She knew this from experience. He could get to easily 5′ around on good nights when he was fully aroused. Those nights hurt the day after but holy crap it was worth it at the time. Vic was only half hard and he already passed 10′ in length. The base of his cock was now fully erect, but the last 5′ were still semi hard. She now took the head of his member in a choke hold and smacked the tip of his. . to whatever it is I've just agreed to do.I gulped down the last few sips of my drink. I put my glass down and breathed a sigh of relief, or was it disappointment, when he finally removed his hand from my upper thigh.Tommy sat back and said, "Take your pantyhose off. If I catch you wearing those damned things again before you pay me what you owe me you'll be punished. Trust me Regina. You don't want me to punish you. I enjoy it too much."I glanced around the room nervously. But I didn't.