Oops I Came Too Fast But I Can Keep Going
I was fresh from that wild Columbia, SC hotel hookup. and had just finished draining one fan when I invited over another with a gorgeous thick BBC. We started with a condom—slid him right in—but he exploded almost instantly. “Oops, came too fast,” he groaned. No biggie, good fans get extras. Dropped to my knees for a sloppy, gagging BJ—tongue swirling, balls deep, stroking him till he was rock hard and dripping again. Then I whispered, “Reward time,” and sank down raw on that bare cock. I rode him hard, ass clapping, tits bouncing—he tried holding out but pulled out quick, blasting hot ropes of cum on my ass. I kept rubbing my clit, smirking, “Wanna keep going?” He nodded like crazy. So we went raw again pounding until he couldn’t finish anymore. Cock still hard but balls empty, twitching dry inside me while I came over and over. Sweaty, cum-soaked, and laughing by the end. That’s how I treat devoted fans—no limits till we’re both wrecked. Who’s next?
