Micheal’s soft moan was music to Nora’s ears. Pride and satisfaction filled her the knowledge that she was giving him pleasure. Driving him the heights of pleasure that she had wanted to take him. When he volunteered to the man in Nora exploring the scene she wanted to try. Thought this  wasn’t the way she thought it turn out. Not she was complaining.  Far from it. She had fantasized socking cock as soon as he ordered to her knees.<br/><br/>It thrilled Nora to no end to hear his praise. It made her endeavor give him her best. She sucked and licked him like he was her favorite lollipop. She moaned as his fingers drove deep into her dark brown hair. Moaned even more as he move her head. Enjoying the fact that he was now lost in his passion. Loving the fact that he was softly uttering her name. Sucking him hard, while she caressed his balls. She swallowed every bit of seed as it filled hear mouth. In her mind she did a little happy  dance  at have been able to give him such climax and making lose himself in his passion. Knowing that made her more than happy. Blissfully so.<br/><br/>She pulled his black silk boxer up as she rose from the floor. Tucking his semi sock dick back into them. Then wrapped her arms around him. Odd gesture maybe. But no odder than the place they were in. Or the fact that she just gave a perfect stranger a blow job. Why did hug him. She could not sa. Maybe she wanted to be close him after what just happen. Perhaps give him added comfort as he came down from his climax.<br/><br/>“ Thank you for letting experience this.” Nora said after long moments. Once she was she he was back.  She felt little weird saying that. But really what do you say, she wondered.