<div class="floatleft">(http://www.freequency.it/imgbank/articoli/caviezel-prisoner-1.jpg)</div>Marc enjoyed the view, a master was at work. Jackie's clever hands were making the rich slut between them wriggle like a landed fish. Jasmine began to humm, and the combined sensation with their toy being pleasured was incredible.<br/><br/>He pushed the tip of his cock along the inside of Jasmines cheek, smirking:<br/><br/>"No? You don't want me to slow down? What a proud little slut we have on our hands, baby. Almost arrogant, wouldn't you say?"<br/><br/>The banter was nesessary. Her tight throat, the speed at which he could fuck it, and the sight before him was a bit much. He wanted to cum, badly. He knew he'd stay rock hard as long as Jackie was within  arm's length, she never let a good erection leave her sights until she was good and done with it. All the same, it wasn't time.<br/><br/>He liked what he saw in Jasmine's pupils. The chemicals were swimming in her brain now, and the oxygen deprivation from his cock being crammed down her throat must have helped speed it along.<br/><br/>"Only one way to find out." He pulled Jasmine's head forward while he pushed his hips forward. This was certainly the moment Jasmine wanted to avoid by answering in the negative to his question of whether she wanted him to slow down. All the same, this was what was happening. He would get this blonde bimbo's bottom lip to touch his nuts, one way or the other.<br/><br/>Jasmine's tight throat resisted as it always did, but it relented and slowly his cock inched deeper and deeper. Marc exhaled a long moan as she squirmed from Jackie's delightful machinations. Closer and closer Jasmine's lips crawled toward the very base of his cock as he pushed his long hot manhood down her throat. The distance between his abdomen and her nose squished against it closed by the second, and his full balls yearned to feel her lower lip graze them.