Penny Assumes Control

She had her hand wrapped around the base of my cock so it wouldn’t go in too far. Looking me in the eyes she deliberately readjusted her hand so only three fingers held me back instead of four. A compromise I’d often asked for but never received.

I used to joke that the only time she wasn’t talking was when she was giving head. But it was more true than funny.

As I got nearer I started bucking my hips, a move that tended to scare her in the past. But instead of telling me to be careful, she lifted my hands, placing them on her head: a clear sign that I was allowed to pull her head down.

I held her head tight, thrashing beneath her wet mouth as I fucked it deeper than ever before.

In a final thrust I held my hips off the bed, banged my head against the pillow, and fired shot after shot of my cum into her lovely mouth.