"Nnnnnnn," he groaned softly. He closed his eyes from time to time now, as if he couldn't bear the sight of her pretty young face slobbering over his cock.
"Does it feel nice? Does my mouth feel nice on your cock?" she asked. She was almost at the top of the cock now, her lips kissing him just below the flange of the cockhead. His prick was huge and blocked off most of her view.
"Nnnnnnn," was all he could say. Her lips, her tongue, were driving him crazy. And she hadn't even begun sucking his cock yet.
She had reached his cockhead at last, and she stared at him over his prick for a moment, her eyelids droopy with lust. Her lips were pursed against the underside of the prickhead and her tongue tapped against it steadily. One hand had come up to circle the base of the cock and her fingers now held it upright in front of her. The monster cock throbbed and looked very red and angry.
"You want me to suck it? You want me to suck your cock?" she teased, talking near the head of his cock as if it were a microphone. Her tongue prodded the cock solidly.
"Nnnnnnn," he whimpered. His balls were sizzling.
Her lips folded quickly over the swollen red cockhead, and she was sucking the way she'd sucked on his balls, using her tongue to tickle and tease his prick. He watched her red lips move this way and that over the purple cockhead and he groaned deeply. The warm wet in of her mouth was driving him mad. She was squeezing his cockhead with her mouth, bathing his prick in warm spit.
Then she was dropping lower, forcing her lips down and down over the shaft of the cock, inch after inch. He watched her lips crawling down, saw two, three, four inches of thick cock meat slide into her face. Then more cock. Five, six, seven inches. She angled her head and let his cockhead fuck into the depths of her throat.
"Nnnnnnn," he croaked. He grabbed a handful of bedsheet and tangled it in his fist.
With two-thirds of his cock stuffed in her face, Lisa paused. She backed up, rising on his prick till only the fat cockhead was still inside. Then she lunged down again, taking his cock in to the balls. Her pretty turned-up nose was stuffed into the thick curls of his crotch hair.
She began plunging up and down on his prick, raising up on his cock then stuffing every last inch of it in her face on the downstroke. The thumb and forefinger of each hand were arranged around the cock base in a diamond shape, propping it up. The cock hardened to the texture of granite in her sucking mouth. It shone weirdly each time she lifted up off the cockshaft.
"What a cock-sucker! What a hot little cock-sucker," he wheezed. And again her heart swelled with pride. She was gaining confidence every minute. She was really enjoying herself.
Up and down she sucked on his rock-hard dick, her lips sealed tight around it and her tongue moving up the length of the cockshaft like a velvet pad. Her nostrils flared wide as she snorted air, and she made loud sucking noises with her mouth. Her pretty blonde hair bobbed up and down as she moved. A film of sweat formed on her forehead.
She sucked his cock this way till she sensed he was reaching a point of no return. Then, quickly, before he could protest, she lifted her mouth up off his prick completely and held his wet cock in front of her. She glanced into his face, expecting some complaint, but he was quite silent. He seemed passive and helpless, completely in her hands.
"Just a rest. Just a pause to cool off," she assured him. And she clambered up onto her knees between his legs, bent down low so that her big tits swung in close to his cock.
Her hand rose up the shaft of his prick and tugged it toward her. She prodded one stiff nipple with his cockhead, then the other. She circled his cock around, smearing off his precum juice onto her lovely swollen tits. She bent her nipples this way and that with the head of his cock, pressed her nipples in on themselves like elevator buttons.
He was watching her with glazed eyes. Why he hadn't shot his cum-load before now he had no idea.
"It feels nice to rub your cock into my tits," she teased. "It makes my nipples so hot and hard."
John didn't doubt it for a minute, but he couldn't say anything. He simply glared at her as she smeared his cock juice all over her gorgeous dangling tits, decorating them with clear slime trails. He'd never felt this aroused in his entire life. He could feel his balls sizzling in the crook of his thighs.
"You like it too, don't you? I can tell," she muttered. And suddenly she let go of his cock altogether, let it bump heavily back against his hairy belly.
Lisa drew herself up, then leaned low over him, letting her big tits dangle below her like ripe fruit. Slowly, with easy, gently motions, she began to rub her tits all aver his cock and all over his balls. The hard nipples, nearly an inch long, scraped against his cockshaft and dented his ball sac. His cock bumped this way and that, rolled up the sides of her tits, slotted into her cleavage. A heavy pearl of pre-cum juice hung from the cocktip.
"Honey... you're gonna get... sprayed!" he grunted, warning her. There were tremors in the base of his hot cock. Her nippies were hard and scratchy against his balls.
"Are you going to come, you naughty man?" she teased. "You gonna spray your naughty white juice all over me?"