Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 4 of 7 - Sex Stories

Everything Is Good In My Holiday Home - Part 4 of 7

... and her pitiful let-me-go-and-feel-sorry-for-me moans disappeared. Thank God. It was not tolerable, either. Finally I could concentrate on enjoying every touch.

She rubbed the long shaft with sloppy motions, which was fine, but also a little disappointing. It wasn't rocket science to know how to get a penis off. The lower parts received absolutely no attention, which only led to another boring experience. At least I didn't care a bit. Obviously, it would only take her longer to make me come.

After enough time with the same movements without any variation, I had to take action myself and spice it up a bit. I placed my hand on her cheek, tilted her chin up so our eyes were looking into each other's, and gently ran my thumb over her lips. Slowly I spread them apart and gave the neighbour's daughter a stern but smiling look that helped loosen her jaw muscles.

"Good girl," I praised, then moved my chin to the tip of my cock. The girl rolled her eyes and let out a okay-I´ll-do-it giggle, then moistened her lips with her tongue and brought them down like a warm blanket over my cock head. It was a nice and fantastic sensation that made me sink my teeth into my lower lip.

"Mhmm," she moaned, and voluntarily began to suck with slow and loving movements. I could feel her slowly getting more and more passionate in her blowjob as her tongue became more lively and my shaft was sucked further into the hot gap. When she stopped to catch her breath, I noticed that her smile and ...

... the way she looked at my cock was filled with lust over the size of the powerful tool, which was very sweet.

It was a bit of a surprise to me that she was so good at taking care of a lustful cock with her mouth, at least when I compared it to the totally wasted handjob she had just performed. It made me want more and so I pushed, moving one hand behind her head to push her further down. Heat wrapped itself around my long shaft, giving a completely new experience. It tickled, and the smooth surface of the tongue massaged me thoughtfully. I bit my lip, and could feel faint signs of my ejaculation appearing right down at the root.

When I got far enough into her oral opening, the bitch started to fight back a bit. I almost had her pushed all the way to the root of my meat banana before she started to loosen her grip on me. I gave her permission and removed my hand. Desperate for breath, she let go of my member at full speed, gasping heavily. Her eyes were red and almost watering, while the expression on her face showed disgust and horror. There was no doubt that she had been insulted by my domineering trait. I could sense that she wanted to stop, but at the same time, she also knew that there was no way around it. I placed my hands majestically on both hips and patiently awaited her return, ensuring she had to complete her work if she wanted a chance for me to help her.

Another sigh and roll of the eyes was needed before she put her rolling tongue on the head of my cock ...