Amily the personal maid-2

“I can taste you – are you ready to cum already?”

“No that’s just precum, lubricant for sex, a sign of how excited I am.”

“I love the taste. May I please have more sir?

Amily did not need to wait for my reply. She grasped my cock firmly at the base, and ducked down so that her tongue could explore my nut sack. She rolled each ball in her cheeks. Then she ran her flattened tongue up the underside of my shaft. Slowly, she licked all around the ridge at the base of my helmet, just like a little girl packing an ice cream cone. Only then did she raise up enough to plunge her mouth down over the tip. This time there was no playful hesitation. Amily deep throated me, her nose nestling in my pubes. She batted my cock from side to side in her mouth using her tongue.

“Where did you learn that?” I had to ask.

“I’ve watched a lot of porn,” Amily gasped for air. “A virgin needs to do something to get herself off. And I guess that my army training means they served like training videos – you know, watch one, do one…”