Her chest rose and fell as she struggled to look into the cam from behind her sexy, disheveled hair.She began to touch herself, losing herself to the ...leasure of her own fingers.I tipped her again and told her to go for it. I commanded her to stop holding back.Sonam: Are you sure you wanna see that?Me: Yes.Sonam: Alright, then.Sonam pulled out the vibrator she had behind the couch and teased her clit with it. She bit her lip as she looked at the cam. Her hips twirled slowly as the pleasure hit. I turned up the heat and sprinkled water on the coals to make it extra steamy. I took off my towel and sat waiting while I lightly stroked myself. The minutes seemed long and a thick sweat was covering my shaved body. I felt the lube slipping out of my ass as I clinched my cheeks together hard to hold it in. Then the door opened and Jon entered....He had trunks on and he was holding a towel. He saw my naked body. I was shaking nervously as he pulled down his trunks and his curved cock sprang. I was on edge, the pleasure at breaking point, but I didn't want this moment to end, I wanted this feeling to last for as long as possible, to treasure it. I swirled and sucked and gurgled his penis in mouth, taking more and more of his penis in my mouth, sucking out ferociously any of his juices and drinking them down greedily as I managed to keep my pleasure right on tipping point, my legs and arms shaking with the pressure. But then I felt his penis buck hard in my mouth, it seemed to grow. With a strangled cry he tries to catch the rest of the downpour in his cupped hands, but it overflows and splashes down onto the pale carpet.We look at each other, bemused.“Well that was… impressive…” I say faintly. I lap up the pool of cum from his hands like a cat, partly because yum, why waste it, and also because I have no idea how else to clean up. Then I approach the mirror to survey the damage.I’m wearing my favorite dress, a simple black sleeveless wrap dress that drives him wild.