Over and over again. XXX I heard him moan. There was not a lot left when he came this time. I wanted to keep him there longer, but he reached down, stroked my cheek and slowly pulled his limp cock from my lips. He let it go, his hands relaxed. My own need growing and cum again dripping from me to the blanket below. Then slowly moving down and around his shaft from the tip to his balls. He sat in a chair, I kneeled at his feet. We went upstairs to a bedroom. I inched closer, until I knew he could feel my breath hot, against him. He kept me right where he wanted me, and I did not want to be anywhere else. I was watching him as discreetly as I could when I was licking him. He wanted know where I learned that, when he asked me to get his drink, he saw
