She attempted it, gagging just a little but then controlling it and swallowing properly on her second try. He severely regretted not getting off in the shower that morning, his balls already feeling full and tight. The muscles of his pelvis were quivery with the repressed need to fuck into the constricting wetness of her mouth, her swallow feeling like the clutch of a cunt about to come. It made his body respond instinctively, wanting to bury himself deep to be sure he felt every twitch and to ensure his own release would be exactly where it was supposed to be. Ah, fuck—