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lodged it in
her throat and then swallowed. Blake let out a groan of pleasure.
Sliding back up his cock, Courtney began to hum lightly, just a long
'Mmmmm' sound, as though she were savoring a delicious flavor. As she
buried his cock in her throat one more she continued the hum and
Blake let out yet another groan. When she got him lodged into her
throat and swallowed once more she had to stop humming for a moment
but began once again as soon as she physically could.
    Blake's head was spinning. He'd never had a blow job that was even
half as good as this one. The woman was swallowing his cock! When she
hummed, he could feel her throat rippling along the skin of his cock
causing a sensation that was entirely new, and incredibly erotic, to
him. At this point he was willing to believe anything Courtney told
him. He couldn't think of a way that a woman as young as she was
could get this good at oral sex without some serious training.
    Courtney's hand continued to stroke and play with the sensitive
skin on Blake's scrotum. Very light pinches and a hint of fingernail
applied to the skin brought reactions all out of proportion to the
effort involved. Her favorite so far in this encounter was when she
had Blake buried in her throat, swallowing several times in
succession. While she did that she drew her fingernails lightly over
the entire length of his scrotum, ending with her fingernails against
her own lip as she ran out of skin to continue drawing them across.
    Blake began to squirm again, he desperately wanted to cum but
Courtney seemed to notice whenever he started to get close and back
off to something nearly as pleasurable as whatever she had just been
doing but less intense enough that he found his orgasm backing off.
Not once did the thought occur to him that he could just order her to
make him cum. He was enjoying this blow job more than a lot of the
sexual encounters he had previously had, not just previous blow jobs
but the whole shooting match, intercourse and all.
    Courtney noticed Blake start to squirm once more and raised
herself to take the head of his cock out of her throat. She laved him
with her tongue inside of her mouth, swirling it around the base of
his cock. Pretty soon, if she wasn't mistaken, she'd need to use her
next trick to keep him from cumming. Preparing for that she removed
her hand from his scrotum and lowered it to his calf, her other hand
taking its place on the other calf. Most men would tense their calves
up right before cumming, if you massaged them just as they were
tensing up, it would delay their orgasm and most of them would never
notice or know why.
    Blake noticed Courtney's hands move to his legs. His calves were
tensed and she started to loosen them. As she did so, she bobbed her
head once more to bury the head of his cock in her throat. Blake was
sure that he was about to let go with a massive wave of cum but as
she swallowed around his cock he simply let out another groan. He
didn't understand, he'd always known when he was about to cum and
this was the third time he'd been wrong in the past five minutes.
    Courtney's strong hands moved along the muscles of Blake's calves,
loosening them over and over as they tried to tense back up. She slid
her head back up so that Blake's cock was only in her mouth and not
in her throat. As she did so she gave her head a slight twist. In
addition to pushing the head of his cock into the side of her mouth,
her nearly dry hair came sweeping out from behind her back, brushing
Blake's inner thighs and scrotum. She was almost ready to let Blake
cum, she had just been hoping that he'd tell her to make him cum
first but she thought that she had demonstrated her skills
sufficiently.
    Blake felt a feathery stroking along the inside of his thighs and
along his scrotum. With Courtney's mouth around his cock and her
hands on his calves he couldn't possibly envision what she was using.
It was the final straw though, he desperately wanted to open his eyes
and look