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Hank realized he was about to cum and tried to pull away.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Layla asked, letting his cock slip out of her mouth and grabbing ahold of it with her hand.
“I’m trying to take a little break before I cum again,” Hank said.
“What’s wrong with cumming again?” Layla said, taking a moment to run her tongue up the underside of his cock before continuing. “Sometimes expending two bullets is better than one. Especially for someone as wound up as you are.”
“But I haven’t even got to fuck you yet,” Hank said.
“Don’t worry, there will be plenty of time for that,” Layla smacked his cock against her cheek a couple of times. “We’ve still got more than half an hour left.”
“But I’ll know if I’ll be able to get it up a third time.”
“You will,” Layla said. “I guarantee it. Now just sit back and relax and let me do my thing.”
She scooted her legs back, giving Hank a better view of her plump, round ass and dropping her head a little further down. Then she took his balls in her mouth and started to suck on them while her hand stroked his cock.
“Oh, all right,” Hank said, giving in to her demands. “If you insist.”
Layla played with his balls for a little while, licking and gurgling them, taking them both in her mouth and pulling down on his sack while she continued jerking him off, tightening his skin and increasing the sensitivity.
“Holy shit,” Hank said, his entire body on edge, his hands curled up into fists. “I don’t know how much more I can handle.”
Taking this as a cue, Layla released his balls with her mouth and went back to blowing him proper, her lips moving up and down on his cock while her hand followed, working his shaft in perfect harmony with her mouth.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hank said under his breath as he quickly climbed towards another orgasm. “I can’t believe I’m gonna fucking cum again!”
Layla continued blowing him, her eyes locked on his, her mouth engulfing his cock, making it disappear, the copious amounts of saliva allowing her to glide over his cock with just the right amount of pressure.
And then Hank was there, his body bucking beneath Layla as a bolt of electricity shot down his spine and his cock released it’s bounty for the second time that evening. It was shorter than the first time but more intense, almost painful.
Layla pulled her mouth of his cock at the last possible moment, her hand still jerking him off as he came, sending his milky white sperm shooting all over her tits and stomach.
As Hank wound down, Layla smacked his cock against her tits a couple times, laughing softly as he flinched. Then she took his cock in her mouth, sucking on the tip of it, drawing every last drop from it.
“Holy shit,” Hank said, flopping back onto the couch.
“That was good, huh?” Layla asked.
“Hell yes.”
“Better than the first time.”
Smiling, Hank nodded.
“Just wait until the next one,” Layla said.
“I don’t know if I can get it up again, let alone cum again.”
“I thought we already talked about that,” she said. “It won’t be a problem, trust me.”
“I don’t know . . .” Hank started.
“Have I let you down yet?” Layla asked.
“No, I guess you haven’t.”
“What makes you think I’m going to start now?”
