Pulling out of my mouth I could see how wet I had made his cock. “Stick out that pretty little tongue of yours” he demands. I stretch my mouth wide and point the tip of my tongue to the floor. He pushes his thumb into my mouth so it opens a little wider before pushing himself back in. I gag a little with the size of him and his thumb and can feel the sides of my mouth bubbling with spit.
He thrusts gently watching my head tilt back to every pound to my throat. I grip to his thighs to steady myself and he pulls my freshly curled long hair into a ponytail to help guide himself in. I tense and feel him getting closer to unloading.
He tells me that he is close. I take note of the exact movement my lips are making and concentrate to keep them there for him as I feel the vibration in my mouth. His fingers grip my hair and I prepare to take him fully in my throat. He starts to moan and I feel his hot load emptying into me. I swallow. Hard.