Patti couldn't fight it, but then why would she want to? Her head remained strained and tense in her lover's hands, but as he barked those words so huskily she'd quickly pull back. It still wasn't in time. The very first explosion produced a massive swell of salty cream in the woman's mouth, much of it gushing beyond her lips and out onto her chin, and still she looked on. Where so many might surely have blinked or grimaced, those mossy eyes were dead set upon her lover with only the occasional brief flicker down to his pulsing manhood. With the right hand she'd continue to hold his shaft, and towards the end of his climax she'd even pump his flesh firmly, milking him of more even as her tongue slipped out to sweep away at some of the excess.<em>"Mmmmm, I've been waiting for that since you left us last night."</em>Patti grinned, her attention now little more than an idle jerking motion as she watched Terry calm. Her chest was heaving, heart still thumping. More importantly, her body was still aching.