I worked it slow and fast, alternating my strokes as much for my own enjoyment as his. I like to suck cock the way I feel is most effective. Concentra...e on the head, running my tongue just under the rim and then to the top. Every so often going to the base as the cock slides into my open throat. At a certain point my jaw was getting tired so I asked for a break. We sat and talked for a bit as I stroked his cock up and down. Then he reached for my head once again and pulled my face into his. Next, she sat down fast and slid all way down, burying my cock deep inside of her. We both gasped and sat still for a second or two. Pure pleasure rippled through me. I was not sure why she stopped at that point, but it didn’t matter because it felt so good to me. She could have just sat there forever. Her hands were soon on my thighs. She moved herself up and down, basically at whatever speed she wanted. I knew this was the beginning of the end. I moved my hands to her waist to help her. I slid a finger, slick with her own juices, into her ass as I lapped away. She moaned “Don’t stop. Please don’t stop until I cum.” I didn’t. She exploded and sat bolt upright from the intensity until she had to push my face away. She fell backward onto the bed. “I can’t believe how intense that was” she whispered, “What can I do for you.” I took her face into my hands and pulled her to me. “That’s easy. I want to feel my cock in your pussy. I want to fuck you until you pass out from the. ’ I smiled at him, ‘You don’t have to thank me, Chris.’ We didn’t speak the rest of the way to my house. There were too many thoughts going through my head. The one thought that seemed to pop out from all the rest was why he needed to get away. He had friends closer than me, so what would make him want to travel so far away? It almost seemed like he had a hidden agenda with this, but I highly doubted that one. We had once, long ago, talked about the possibility of a relationship between us, but.