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Send-off

... After a few minutes I returned to his cock to find my prize. The pause had done the trick, precum was oozing from him. “I’m sorry baby but we have to hurry a little” he whispered. I looked up and smiled, and then got back to work in earnest. It was time to finish him off. I began stroking a little faster and with a longer throw, bringing my hand right up to his glans on every stroke. I wrapped my lips around him and sucked gently, taking him as deep as I could when I stroked toward his belly and rolling my tongue on his glans when my stroke came back to his head. I increased the tempo as his moans became louder. The rhythm was hypnotic. He began to pump in time and his hips and thighs began to quiver and tighten. He was good to me, he always warned me when it was going to happen even though I had a pretty good idea. This time was no different. “I’m cumming”. I stopped pulling my lips back quite as far and kept him deeper. His hips began to jerk and his cock stiffened and he blew into the back of my throat. Hot and thick. His ate a lot of fruit and not much fat and it made his cum kinda sweet. Or maybe it’s just me, maybe I love that cock and that cum so much that I it would be sweet no matter what. There wasn’t as much cum in this load as there had been when he first arrived. I’d been having a steady diet of his cum for a few days. We had sucked and fucked every chance we got. I’d been his bitch, my mouth and ass were his playgrounds. When he said go we went, And he said go a lot. When I was sure that I’d taking it all in I stood up and we kissed again. Long and deep, his hands on the sides of my face. I ran my hands under his shirt and rubbed his chest and nipples. “I wish I didn’t have to go” he looked in my eyes. It was gonna be back to the dildo for me for a while, fantasizing about the next time he came back on leave.