His cum spurted on my dick

I moaned in pleasure and enjoyment of what I had just received. The man at the front desk stared at me when I entered the lobby. I was barely able to see where my lips and his cock met, and I worked to get my lips to the base of his cock. My hands slid to his bottom again as I told him what I wanted now. He walked in my direction and when he saw me he slowed down and stared at my slimy face. The underside of his cock pulsed from the force of his cum surging along the length of his throbbing cock. I didn't want to share the pleasure his cock or my mouth would receive with my hands - or his.

We were now in the elevator, kissing, and I had my hand down the front of his pants, caressing his cock. That glorious shaft wasn't to be slighted by the impression the head of his cock made on me. I was barely able to see where my lips and his cock met, and I worked to get my lips to the base of his cock. Fully hard now, it sported a network of veins along it's sides that gave it a rugged sculpted look. I could hear him starting to pant even as I felt his cock stiffen further in my mouth - swelling in diameter as well.