Keep it coming.
He had made me cum twice already. His had been building up. He came with such force, covering my face and hair, it dripped down my chest, coated my lips, ran down my arms. He came so hard, so much, I didn’t imagine it would be possible for more.
As we lay there my hand strokes his cock and plays with his balls. I love the way he feels in my hand, so smooth and hard. I was playing as he relaxed, close to sleeping. Teasing him a little with my fingers, enjoying the hard shaft in my hand and then he is rock hard again. We stroke and play and he cums again, suprising me with the amount, covering and filling again.
This morning I woke him with my lips wrapped around him. Following instructions from the other day, but mainly just drawn to that hard smooth cock again. Sucking and stroking until I got my morning taste.
He makes me a cum slut, he makes me want more. I’m hoping tonight will have me needing a shower again.
