But I didn’t. I continued to suck him and stroke him and lick him until my heart was content; until I felt the precum flow more easily passed his cock tip into my mouth; until I heard his breath catch and felt his hands nearly rip my hair from my head as he tried to regain control; until I felt his thighs tense underneath me; until I felt his cum gush from his body and into my mouth; until I swallowed every last drop, concealing the evidence, I continued. And continued. And continued. And continued to suck him, until there was nothing left for him to give. And even then...