He shut his eyes to focus on the feeling. Hands twisted. Lips and tongue teased. Hot suction followed her mouth sliding up and down his aching shaft. ...iving himself over to the pleasure, he strained to find that trigger that would break the mental block and unleash his flood.Oral sex was always good, especially waking to it already in progress. As good as it felt, Jeff sometimes had a problem letting go. He wanted to cum so bad his balls ached, but he had to be in the right mental place to let. I was bouncing on his cock to the rythm of the song while he had his hands behind his head watching me, smiling, and i was telling him i was his bitch, fuck toy, cumslut i was begging for his cock saying to let me gargle it. (even though i didnt really want it) trying to get him done quicker ( he was into degrading) and it worked, he blew another load within a few minutes but was still rock hard, and telling me to fuck him, so i did, he came for a third time by then i was degrading myself. James came over and placed his hands on her tits and kissed her, "You are worth every penny."That got me even harder, knowing that I couldn't touch her tits!She slept with James again that night, and the following morning, it was time for him to leave us; there were plenty of tears as she said her good-byes to him. The house was ours again and it did seem strange; even I missed him.We tried to fill the day by doing chores and soon, it was time for bed. I really wanted to make love to her but I. “You like that, don’t you my little slut?” Katie moaned “Yes.”“Are you ready to accept me with those delicious cuntlips of yours?”“Ummphuhh” Katie mumbled quietly through a mouth full of cock. “Answer me slut!”“Oh yes Professor!!” She gasped out lustfully.With one smooth motion he pulled his cock from her mouth, slapped it across her face firmly, rose from his seat, picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder as easily as he would a bag of sand. He carried her over to the hood of his car.