I was glad I had taken the time to clean up thoroughly. He gave the tip a cautious lick, causing my cock to jump in her hand. She planted a soft kiss on the tip and proceeded to lick up one side and down the other. She drew me into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head, then pushed her head down on me another inch or so, her teeth scraping lightly along the shaft, and reached up to hold my balls with one hand.
"Gently," I hissed, "and watch the teeth."
She hummed an acknowledgment and began to slowly bob her head on my cock. The sensation was better than I could ever have imagined. Her mouth was warm and wet, seeming to mold itself to the shape of me. She slid down, taking even more into her mouth until she gagged a little. She pulled back enough to catch her breath, then slid back down, even deeper than before. I laid one hand on the back of her head with just the lightest pressure to encourage her, fighting myself to not force myself down her throat in one stroke.
She gagged again and pulled back to breathe. Her head went back down, deeper yet. I felt the head of my cock being squeezed. It must have been going into her throat. The sensations were overwhelming. Every muscle in my body seemed to lock up, I could feel the pre cum tightness in my balls.
"Jenn," I tried to warn her, "I'm going to . . ." and I blew my load down her throat.
She rode out the spasms, pulling back slightly as I finished, then began to lick all around the head, extracting and swallowing the last drops. At each lick I would gasp in a breath, but couldn't seem to exhale. I was almost a torture of pleasure. I suddenly knew how she must have felt when I licked after her orgasm. I could see a vague darkness creeping in at the edges of my vision. I put both hands on her head to pull her away. I sat there breathing hard, marveling at, not just what she had done, but how she had done it.
"Where . . . *pant* . . . did . . . *pant* . . . you . . . *pant* . . . learn to . . . *pant* . . . do that?" I managed to say.
"Did I do it right?" she asked with a mischievous smile.
"I have no idea," I said, "it's a first for me. But if it were any more right, you might just suck me to death."
"First time for me too," she said, "but I remembered what the other girls said about how to control the gag reflex and how their guys liked 'deep throat'."
I pulled her up from the floor and kissed her. For several minutes I just held her and stroked her hair as my breathing finally settled back to normal.
"You are amazing," I said, "I have never felt anything like that in my life!"
"Then I guess we're even," she returned, "I never felt anything like what you did to me earlier either."
After a few minutes of cuddling together we got up. I straightened my clothes and we straightened up the room a bit. I was already planning for our next time.
We worked a little, but our minds were not on the project.
Later I took her home.
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