Woman: Oh no, not the end. You were next.
Man: Should I be worried?
Woman: I wouldn't think so. You may surprise me, though.
Man: Perhaps you should tell me; just to see.
Woman: Gladly. I think you would have been turned on by that scene. It looks now like I would have been correct. In my imagination...you only watched, but you were entertained by the show. Or, at the very least intrigued. In my imagination you were next. I crawled over to you on my hands and knees and took your cock in my hand. I squeezed it gently. I was close enough to smell her on you. That reminded me of how jealous I was. I gave you a look; you understood I was not happy. Without a moments hesitation, without any playful interludes, I plunged my mouth fully onto your cock. The traces of her did taste nice; but recognizing that only made me hungrier. I had to remove all traces of her taste. I licked and sucked at your cock until I couldn't taste her at all. There was nothing gentle, nothing delicate, nothing tender in my movements. I wanted her gone and I was determined to remove her completely....Don't worry, baby boy, I didn't bite.
Man: Well, thank you for that. I'm sure I can trust that you never would.
Woman: Let's hope so....I knew I didn't want you to cum in my mouth. You were a naughty man. You needed to worship me better than that. I was not going to be your cum cup just then. When I could no longer taste her on your cock, I sat you down in that chair. I stripped down before you. I straddled your lap. I offered you my nipples to lick, nip and play with while I slid my lips and clit up and down the length of your cock. I wanted to cover you with my own juices first. I wanted to claim you for my own; even if it was just for this moment in time.
Man: Mmmm hhhmmmmmm.
Woman: I'll take that as you're still paying attention. Eventually, when your own hips started to search; when I could tell you wanted me as badly as I wanted you, I let my pussy play with the head of your cock. Then, when you started to whimper, I took you in fully. I rode your cock as only I could ever ride on your cock. In my imagination -- and in real life -- I came very quickly like this. In my imagination -- and in real life -- I came more than once like this. In my imagination -- but not real life -- you came, too. In my imagination it was quite the sight, quite the sounds, to behold. Even in my imagination it was something special.
Man: And then you were done?
Woman: And then I was done.