His victorious exhortations crescendoed as he blasted her mouth with hot seed, and his circumference was such that there was nowhere for it to escape ...xcept down her overwhelmed throat. Choking and gagging, she was compelled to swallow in panicked desperation lest she suffer another bout of unconsciousness. His thick liquid quite literally scalded her tongue, and she struggled against the strange, searing heat as she gulped down his issue.When he’d finally emptied his heavy balls of ejaculate. Aja kissed tears from his face and handed him a facial tissue. “Feeling better?” she asked.He nodded. “It feels like a weight’s been lifted. I still feel guilt, though.”“I had an albatross of guilt around my neck for years after my parents died. I was convinced what happened was my fault.”“It wasn’t ... it couldn’t have been. You did everything right.”“I know I did. Yet, the guilt still flashes on me now and then, out of the blue. You did everything right, too, Jason -- it’s natural and normal. I was surprised when the shower curtain opened and she was stood staring at my cock, which had once again reacted to the sight in front. Moving out of the shower she sank to her knees and taking my balls in one hand she started to manhandle my cock with her other hand and mouth. Expertly she continued to milk me dry yet again only this time she had full control and stopped every time I started to cum. I was enjoying things but wanted control back so I pulled out and made her stand up and then. “If you’re tired of me, I understand. I’d be tired of putting up with a bubble-head and her idiot friends, too. But I do not accept that we are destined to fail. We will each make concessions. It’s what people do.”“So you view not going out with other guys as a concession to our relationship?” Phil asked. “I sort of considered it a requirement.”“You’re putting words into my mouth,” Hailey said. “Stop it. What would you have said if I told you I had an invitation for us to the new club.