"That's quite a trick." I said. "Are you going to show me more?"
"Uh-huh." She said.
Then she leaned in again. Her tongue came out. She moved it to the underside of my cock. Right at the very top.
She did this really slowly. She wanted to build the tension. And then even when her tongue was there, right there on my cock, at first she didn't even move. It was like a dancer holding position before the dance. And then, all at once, she began to lick!
Her tongue swirled around the head of my cock. Whoosh! It was like a dance! Next it moved down the top. It went all the way to the base of my shaft.
From there the brat slid her tongue under my cock. She tickled my balls for a moment with it. Then, all along the underside of my shaft she slid her tongue!
I had to sigh.
"You are good!" I said.
"Thank you, Daddy." She said.
"But the thing is this. How well can you suck?" I said.
"Oh, I suck really well, Daddy." She said.
"Seeing is believing," I said.
Her eyes held mine again. You should have seen that naughty smile!
She brought her lips right to the tip of my cock. Once again, to build the tension, she just held them there. She had lush pink lips. Just feeling them there at the tip of my cock was incredible.
I loved the way she built up the tension first.
Then her head came down. Her lips parted. And my cock slipped into her mouth. I had to let out a groan!
Her mouth was sopping wet. My cock went all the way to the back of her throat in an instant. Then she was eagerly bobbing up and down!
She slurped! It was fine dining!
But I needed more control. I had no choice but to reach out for that long hair of hers. I grabbed a whole bunch of it in my hand.
She shuddered. I was sure it hurt her to have me holding her hair like that. I paused. I wanted to give her a chance to tell me to let go.
Her mouth came off my dick. Drool came out of the sides of her mouth.
"I like it rough, Daddy, it's okay. I like it that way." She said.
Then having said that, she went right back down on my cock.
"Okay," I said.
I firmed my grip on her hair. Then I yanked her up. Then I pushed her down. It was like guiding a horse.
She tried to stay with it. She wanted me to guide her. She seemed to relish the pain.
I tried to keep it slow. This was the first sex I'd actually had since my wife. And I was really liking it. That brat was as skillful as she said she was. No doubt about that!
But after what felt like a long heavenly period of time, I knew I needed to come. I would have to be merciless.
I pulled harder on my honeybuns hair. I yanked her up. Then I pushed her down. My pace became harder and faster. Then faster and harder.
I could hear her gasping for breath through her nose. But I couldn't stop now. Nor did she fight me. She didn't want to stop!