In Irene's sexual lifetime, she'd rarely been the one receiving pleasure.  If she were to think back upon the interludes with the random male, she would describe herself as performing a service.  She, therefore, had never seen it as her duty to do more than what was being asked.  Mostly, they wanted to impale her and grunt over her until they were satisfied.  Some tried to give her something in return.  But, they'd all failed.  And, now, here she was with a man who seemed, from the start, as intent on her gratification as he was his own.  She found herself wanting to give as good as she got and feared that would be impossible with her limited imagination.  But, seeing him there she felt slovenly, laying back doing nothing but enjoying the moment and the magical ministrations of his tongue and teeth, and, oh yes, his hands.<br/><br/>Irene smiled, pleased when he moved around to kneel next to her and then rolled them so they were facing each other.  She might have thought it would be easier for her if he'd kneeled over her head.  But, this posed a challenge as one arm was mostly in the way and gravity being what it was, she had to work to ease him into her mouth and to her throat.<br/><br/>With her free hand aiding in aim, she managed to lubricate his member with her mouth, running her teeth lightly along the length of him, watching his cock bob happily at the touch, and then she sucked him deeply into her mouth and fucked him that way.  Her hand caressed his sack, added depth to her thrusts with her fingers wrapping around his shaft, moving in harmony with her bobbing head.  The more Sam suckled her, the more she drew him in, her tongue working him agains the roof of her mouth so well she could feel the ridges heat with the friction.  Irene grunted as Sam was drawing her to her peak once again.  He did it so well, she now anticipated it and shifted slightly, easing his teasing lips so that she might work him to his climax at the same time as her own.<br/><br/>Irene nipped the head, pausing for a moment, overcome by the fire being lit low in her belly.<br/><br/>"Oh...Sam...I wanted us to shaRRRRRRRRREEE!"  her word ended on a gasping scream as she came again, body stiffening, hips swiveling slightly.  She went down on his cock with a vengeance, making love to it with her mouth with as much energy as she could, her hand caressing him, holding him, and then grabbing his shaft tightly as she took him deep into her throat, nearly choking, but easing in time.  "You like this, Sam?" she asked, pausing for a moment to wipe her chin before smiling at the man and taking him back into her mouth.  If the answer was "no" she didn't want to hear it.