

(Post 7 of 8) My sole purpose in life at this point is to make your cock feel better than ever before. You tell me you're about to cum and my moans intensify in anticipation. I reach down with one hand to fondle myself because I'm close too. I use the other to fondle your balls which are already glistening and wet from my dripping saliva. I cup them while reaching my fingers down toward your taint to stimulate it too.
Both your hands are still in my hair, pushing and pulling my head. I slip my the tip of my finger gently over your asshole and tease it. Your breathing intensifies and your body stiffens. I feel your cock thrust as your body begins to shudder and you loudly vocalize your pleasure. I look up at you as you begin to cum, which pushes me over the edge too. I cum as you're thrusting your ejaculate into my throat. I concentrate on the balance of pleasuring you as I'm experiencing pleasure myself. You release your hands from my head so you can better balance yourself, so I try to keep the pace you had set as I continue to suck you off through your entire orgasm and beyond.
I swallow most of your cum as it pummels my throat but I'm still cumming so some dribbles out, which turns me on even more. I want to keep stimulating you until you've gotten every ounce of joy this orgasm has to offer. I slow my movements and caress your balls more gently as your body begins to calm down. I want you in my mouth until your cock is getting soft again. I look up at you and appreciate the fact that we're both such freakin' horndogs.