Shit, I'm actually gonna make him cum... I never do that. I hear another loud moan as his hand stays firm on the back of my head.“Mmm, fuck... mmm,...god, what a good girl!”He moans as his breath hitches and his warm sweet cum floods into my mouth, spilling into my throat as I pull away. The last few strands fall onto my face and I quickly whip them off and clean off the head of his cock, before sitting back on my knees looking up at him, waiting.He smirks contently. “Mmm, you definitely get an. Why are you wearing makeup on your face, Ricky?" Jennifer asked.I turned back around, facing Jennifer. I spread my legs over Jennifer's lower body and sat on top of her and slowly grinded against her body."I'm wearing make up because I wanted to look like a little slut that everyone treats like their own personal cum dumpster," I said.Jennifer laughed and smiled. I gently shoved my male breasts in Jennifer's cute face."Why do you want to look like a little slut?" Jennifer asked."Because, I like. He asked if he could touch my cock and I told him he could do any thing he liked with it. I took off my shirt and undid my jeans. I'm commando most of the time and he gasped when he saw my prick stand to attention in front of me. Lying on the bed beside him I guided his hand down onto my manhood. He told me that he had jacked another boy off once, but that was a one off, and that now he wanted to suck me, but was frightened of me cumming in his mouth. So I told him to suck as much as he. He opened the door for me and took my hand to help me out. I could hardly breathe, he looked so good. His blonde hair was messy and disheveled, the top button of his shirt open. The cab drove away and he led me through the hotel doors, thanking the doormen. I was blushing furiously, they probably knew exactly what I was here for, and after all, it was 03:20am on a Thursday morning. He probably did this all the time. This thought made me jealous. We walked into the lift, through a beautiful.