Susan…again (cont.)

Susan…again (cont.)

Susan’s pussy was soaking in goo. Johnboy’s face and lips were covered in her cum. Her breaths came in pants as she continued coming down from her shattering orgasm. ‘Holy Fuck, Johnboy, I don’t think I ever came this hard! My tummy’s still rippling, and I can’t stop my cunt from spasming. And look at you! You’re a sight! With my girl goo dripping off your face…no time for a walk in the park. Thank you, sweet boy! Now what about your equipment? I bet you’re hard and leaking your own goo, and I should probably take care of that for you.’

Regaining her breath, Susan let her legs flop down around Johnboy. ‘Your cum locker filled up?’

‘Enough to ooze some jizz,’ he muttered. ‘Wanna take a ride?’

‘Turn over and lie on your back, Johnboy. Lemme do a little prep work on your soon to be 5 1/2”.

Susan took him in her soft mouth and sucked his glans, her warm tongue lapping at his frenulum.  ‘Don’t cum on me. I’m not ready yet,’ she garbled. 

Johnboy was hard, alright. Precum dipped out of his slit which Susan smoothed over his turgid penis. ‘Time to mount up…wish I’d brought my cowboy hat!’ She knelt over his hardness and guided it into her dripping pussy, and slowly sunk herself onto his shaft. She just sat there. Then she began to move her pubis in slow circles, pressing herself as far as she could onto his cock, trying to rub him onto her cervix, but he wasn’t quite big enough. ‘How’s that feel, big guy? Have I got the key to your cum locker? Think I’ll try to unlock it shortly. But this feels too good to rush!’

She lifted herself up so that his tip almost came out of her pussy, then dropped down smoothly. ‘Giddy up, horsey!’ With that, Susan began an almost frantic bobbing up and down, mewling  loudly as she began to feel the telltale beginnings of an orgasm. Johnboy was doing his best in holding back his jizz, but it was to be a losing battle. ‘Yeehah,’ Susan shrieked. Johnboy helped finish her off by rubbing her beet red clit as it escaped her hood. ‘Keeriste! I’m gonna cum again!’ she yelled. And she did, her gushing gooey juices covering Johnboy’s cock.

‘Hold on, cowgirl!’ He erupted oozing hot sperm into her quivering pussy where both their juices mixed and dribbled out. Susan just collapsed on top of him. ‘Holey Fuck!’ She screamed. ‘I think I’m still cumming!’

They both spazzed out, relishing the gooey warmth. ‘I feel like I’ve been rode hard, put away wet and nobody’s mucked out my stall!’ Susan muttered. ‘Time for a nap…”