<div class="floatleft">(http://www.freequency.it/imgbank/articoli/caviezel-prisoner-1.jpg)</div>What an incredible rush; what sheer pinnacle of pleasure. His muse of lust, teasing and encouraging someone who'd wronged him. Plus, his victim had an incredible mouth and a tractable demeanor. It would be an amazing night.<br/><br/>"Oh, yeah. She's right, humming makes it all feel better." He said it encouragingly as though he meant better for her. Then he grunted when his hips pulled back a bit, withdrawing his cock from the deeper depths.<br/><br/>"Close." He said, pointing to the faint line of saliva that marked the end of where her lips had been able to get to. "An admirable effort." He rubbed is wet tip along her equally moist lips, and her chin. "I guess you'd better hum, and get it all the way down next time."<br/><br/>He didn't make her try again right away. He changed course and took her head in both of his hands. He began pushing his long cock so his tip barely passed her throat entirely, but he moved faster. He fucked her hot mouth at a medium pace, in different manners and angles. He moaned and grunted with pleasure, breathing deeply.<br/><br/>Then he began to move faster, pushing his cock another few centimeters in with every thrust. Finally, after giving her barely a break in the action at all, for breath or respite, he pulled out again<br/><br/>"Want me to slow down? Push my cock down your sweet little throat and keep it there."