"And you have the power to either cause great pleasure, or great pain. Seriously, there's a whole lot of trust from a guy when he puts his cock in you... mouth. Any woman with teeth could easily rip it off with just one hard bite. But then there's the taste ... oooh God! Ninety-nine times out of one hundred, if it smells good, it tastes even better. Like that salty taste when you lick the heel of your hand, but mixed with this oddly erotic manly smell, not like sweat or BO, but ... I don't know. “I thought you Canadians didn’t carry weapons,” she teases, as we laughingly move awkwardly down the hall.“Well, this one is loaded, Yank, so be careful not to pull the trigger!” I joke.“I’ll show you ‘yank’!” she responds indignantly, and she gives my cock a firm tug, making me stumble slightly.“Hey, watch that thing! I may need to use it later tonight.”“No, sir. You WILL be using it … a lot!” She lets go and puts her arm around me, as we finish our stroll down the corridor.We get to my suite,. I quickly averted my eyes to her feet, and pulled her panties up, catching a glimpse of her flower one last time. I led her into the living room, where she started to take her shirt off. I helped her out, and then she turned around so I could do her bra. I unfastened it, and she let it drop, and turned around covering her breasts with her arms. She was standing there in nothing but her socks and panties, and I couldn't help but feel my penis stir and grow. She put her arms out so I could. I was taking it slowly until I felt it filling my mouth. I sucked it making Gina to moan and move her waist. Her fingers buried in my short dark hair and she gently began to navigate my head. In fact Gina started to fuck my mouth with her hard penis. I was feeling every throb of it in me. ‘Take out your cock!’ she said without releasing my head so I had to pull my penis out of my pants without looking at it. My fingers pulled down the zipper and I took it out. I had quite an erection! My penis.