Zipporah was so criminally good on his cock it should be illegal.  The more she craved the deeper she went, and even though he was well nestled in her throat forcing her to hold her breath on each thrust he wondered if she'd be compelled to keep sucking in more cock no matter how impossible.  Her greedy lips nipping at his groin when she reached the end had him groaning with a low rumble she could feel down his stomach and right inside her mouth.<br/><br/>"She has no idea just how much she's worth," Sabre praised.  "Let me show you."<br/><br/>Her body shots had him hot under the collar for a week.  She was the reason why he agreed to come, and the only reason he was cumming now.  It was tough, but Sabre held off from masturbating or finding a quickie at a bar for days.  He wanted his drive full and wild when the time came.  The light flirting beforehand had him well aroused before this, but her mouth clenching tight around his shaft drove him over the edge.  Kicking out the chair from under him, he dropped slowly to his knees before Zipporah in reverence, running his hands softly through her hair to angle her properly even further.  His other hand caressed her neck still, then curled around the front of her throat.  She would switch soon, probably to Mora or give Mark a better angle to get at her breasts which he also longed to see, but Sabre wanted to finish somewhere inside right then.  His balls slipped out and smacked against her chin showing how heavy and swollen they had become, and that's when his hands suddenly clenched around both her hair and neck.<br/><br/>Holding her in place, he dominated her movements while matching the sharp shudders Daelen's thrusting made and began thrusting back.  "She looks delicious," he managed to say before thrusting his way towards release.  He kept his lips shut tight and moaned against them, but Zipporah had plenty of warning when his cock began to throb uncontrollably against the muscles of her tight throat.  With a shudder and several shaking jerks he emptied his first load of the night getting over the hypersensitivity abstinence had left him with.  Sabre glided his way halfway in, shot a few thick streaks, then pushed in deep again to slowly fuck her throat while he continuously unloaded.  And once spent, he eased himself out admiring the slick mess made, though he pushed on her jaw and kept her lips tight around him to clean off most of the mess that would have left on his cock otherwise.<br/><br/>Once out, he pulled her gaze back up to his eyes and smiled down at Zipporah.  "How's that taste?  I've been saving it all week just for you."<br/><br/>Standing up and away now from her, he offered his privileged spot in front of her to Mark saying, "you should be able to get at her righteous tits from here," as he sat down next to her on the floor slowly unbuttoning his jacket and shirt.  His cock limped slightly to one side, but it was obviously just recovering and not yet done.  And if anything would revive him quick it was watching Zipporah from this angle.