Even the aftertaste of Parker’s essence tasted good to Brooke. She wondered if it was just that she hadn’t given head in an extraordinarily long time, or if Parker’s cum somehow tasted better than the loads she had gulped down in her past experience. Either way, she found herself licking her lips and relishing the remnants of him that lingered there.<br/><br/>Grinning up at him as he struggled to catch his breath, Brooke couldn’t help feeling incredibly proud of herself. Apparently, she still had it. That much was made even more clear when Parker told her that she’d just given him the best blowjob of his life. “Really?” She asked, clearly flattered. “Well, I can say the same about your oral work. Easily the best I’ve ever had.”<br/><br/>She flushed then, the redness on her cheeks only deepening when Parker mentioned that he didn’t need a minute after all. She gulped, unsure that she had heard him correctly, at first. But when he looked down at his still throbbing, pulsating cock, she did the same, and felt her gaze widen. A small gasp sounded as she realized that he was ready to go again. Surely not!<br/><br/>Parker laughed, then reached down to her, helping her stand up and encouraging her to straddle him. She bit her lower lip in anticipation, her hands going to Parker’s shoulders for support and leverage as she leaned into him, slowly setting one knee down on the couch, then hoisting the other over his lap.<br/><br/>Her chest was in his face as she got into position, hovering above his meaty, impressive length, before feeling his swollen helmet prod between her puffy, sopping wet pussy lips. “Aah!” She gasped aloud, as his cock slowly speared her folds while she sank downward, until he bottomed out inside of her, leaving her jaw hanging open and her eyes rolled backward, already. “Oh, fuck!” She cried in carnal pleasure.