Lana knew he was close, she could already feel his balls tightening up, his hips raising up slightly every time she engulfed his cock and his breathing becoming labored.  As she continued deep throating him, her left hand massaged his balls gently, as if trying to coax his cum out of them.<br/><br/>She heard him tell her to slow down, but she wasn’t planning on doing anything of the sort.  In answer, she smiled up at him as he watched her trail her tongue from the base of his shaft all the way up to the head before she swallowed him, yet again.<br/><br/>Hearing his request, she groaned inwardly.  She knew she wouldn’t be able to, her pussy was still in recovery from last night’s pounding.  His hand on her nipple, pinching it, almost caused her to wince.  Evidently, they were still tender from Steve’s rough hands.  Shifting herself slightly caused his hand to move off her breast.  She removed her mouth from his shaft and with her right hand stroked him, not wanting his orgasm to fade.  Her left hand continued working his balls.<br/><br/>Looking up at him, she smiled her sweetest smile, whispering “No baby, this is just for you.  I want your load down my throat. Wouldn’t you like that?”<br/><br/>With that, she returned her mouth to his arousal, bobbing her head up and down, slurping noisily every time she reached the head, licking around it before swallowing his cock yet again.  After another minute or so, she popped him out of her mouth, briefly, just long enough to say one more thing.<br/><br/>“Cum for me, baby.”