Sex Genie: Pleasing My Master 463 Is The Prankster Just Teasing Him?

After teasing him for a several long moments she leaned back from him a bit and revealed her other breast with another comely toss of her head. She then pressed against him again and rubbed both b.r.e.a.s.t.s more firmly, slowly, around and down his face. Finally easing back down on his crotch, her whole body pressed against him, her face inches above his, she asked, "What else can I do for my master?" in a husky whisper.

The spell was broken, and Jack could move a bit. He was half crazy at this point. He couldn't take much more without exploding. He wasn't sure how far this girl was willing or allowed to go, but he had to have some release. Stripers didn't usually perform any s.e.xual acts beyond what she had already done. On the other hand, if she were perhaps a prost.i.tute? What the h.e.l.l.

"Um, how about a nice, long, mind blowing b.l.o.w. .j.o.b?"

Again the tingle in his mind as she smiled naughtily, said, "Yes, master!" and slithered down until her face hovered over his fly. She reached up and ran a fingertip lightly over his hard-on through his shorts, causing him to jump and his c.o.c.k to jerk violently in his pants. Was she really going to do it, or was she just teasing him?
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He soon received his answer as, after a few more moments of teasing his rock-hard c.o.c.k through the fabric, she slowly unzipped him. She reached in and he jumped again as her fingers touched, and then encircled his c.o.c.k. She extracted it and, after yet another charming toss of her head to get her hair out of the way, this time revealing a long graceful neck that begged to be nuzzled and kissed, she slowly, teasingly lowered her mouth toward his shaft. Jack held his breath for an endless, agonizing moment until she finally extended her tongue. She lightly flicked the tip of his c.o.c.k and caused him, and it, to jump once again. She smiled as she swirled her tongue around his c.o.c.k head for a while, causing him to moan, then she gently took the tip of his c.o.c.k in her mouth.

Sucking lightly, she slowly lowered her head. Millimeter by millimeter his shaft disappeared between her lips until, a brief eternity later, she had taken it all down her throat. She left his c.o.c.k buried to the hilt and began to hum a nameless tune. He wasn't sure how she could do this, as his c.o.c.k was completely blocking her air supply, but she hummed her song, whose notes were chosen not for their melody but for the incredible sensations they produced on his shaft. She hummed for much longer that he would have though possible without pa.s.sing out.

She finally reversed direction, revealing his c.o.c.k as slowly as she had hidden it. On the way out, she ran her teeth lightly along the top of his c.o.c.k while adding a maddening swirling of her tongue to the underside. Jack was circ.u.mcised, and when her teeth reached the ridge under his 'helmet', she held them there and bit down just a little to give her tongue swirling more friction on the underside of his c.o.c.k head.