Jack's hips began to buck involuntarily. Smiling around her extended tongue, the girl pressed her b.r.e.a.s.t.s into his thighs and put all her weight on him, holding him still and forcing him to endure the torture. She continued it for Jack didn't know how long, never quite stimulating him enough to make him c.u.m, until he thought he might go insane. Before he could scream for her to stop, or make him c.u.m, or whatever, her lips enveloped his c.o.c.k head again, and began their slow journey back to the base of his c.o.c.k.

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She repeated the whole sequence again, and again, and again, until Jack was begging and pleading for her to make him c.u.m. Finally, grinning wickedly, she whispered, "Yes, master." She didn't stop her pattern, though, just altered it. Her lips slid down his c.o.c.k faster this time, and she sucked a bit harder. The way back out was also faster, but her teeth still lightly sc.r.a.ped the top of his c.o.c.k as her tongue did its dance underneath. Then, forgoing her tongue torture on the tip, she sucked his c.o.c.k back down.

In his current state Jack couldn't take this kind of stimulation for very long, and exploded after just a few repet.i.tions. Sensing this, the girl sucked his c.o.c.k completely down her throat, which seemed to constrict tightly around him. Then she began to bob her head as jets of s.e.m.e.n shot down her throat, milking his c.o.c.k for every spurt and drop, and extending Jack's o.r.g.a.s.m, the most incredible o.r.g.a.s.m of his life, for longer than he thought possible. The o.r.g.a.s.mic contractions, meant to shoot the c.u.m from his c.o.c.k, continued long after there was no more c.u.m to shoot, and the girl continued her milking, refusing to stop until the contractions did. Wondering again how she could keep his c.o.c.k buried down her throat so long without breathing, Jack finally pa.s.sed out.