She concentrated on the head and continued juggling my now tight ball sack; I knew I wasn’t going to last long.She whispered in my ear ‘cum for me... blow that hot load you kinky little bitch’ and licked my ear and kissed my neck. That was it, I love my neck kissed and that sent me over the edge. I began spurting thick hot ropes of cum straight out and at some force, hitting the mirror with the first 4 shots before slowing down and letting the rest dribble onto her hand. She milked the last few. She gently explained to me that sucking cock is an art form and should be treated as such. She told me, don't rush the cum, let him facefuck you for a while and you'll be rewarded with a much thicker and creamier load to swallow. Taking her advice, I relented and invited him to slowly face fuck me. He took his cues perfectly and started to repeatedly **** my mouth and throat with his magnificent cock. It could have been 5 minutes or 5 hours but it didn't matter as I was completely now hooked on. I asked him if he could find out anything about him for me. What he told me sent shivers down my spine and caused me to want to go hunting right away. I had other thoughts immediately too…and those were of the more calculating kind. I found out that Mr. Samuels had been involved three times with the police in his last city. One of those times he had been caught in a compromising position with another man’s wife. A wife that happened to work under him. In more ways than one. Another time he had. With a deep breath, she paused, closing her eyes and listening to the music. When they opened again, they traveled to the stage.She couldn't be sure that he was looking at her, but she knew that he was looking in her direction, a slightly crooked smile on his face as he sang. The way his mouth moved while he sang was mesmerizing. His ease was slightly calming, and she couldn't help but smile because of it. It was more than the friendly smile she gave to customers as she took and delivered their.