Mike’s First Blow Job (2/2)

Suddenly, everything went very fast. Mike talked to Vanta and she left for the bath room. When she came back, she was holding a small wet towel in her hand. She kneed in front of Mike’s armchair. His shorts were pushed down, his legs spread and they revealed his white, long and hard penis. He only wore his t-shirt. Vanta used the wet towel to clean Mike’s erected penis and started to wank him. On the table next to Vanta, Mike placed money to pay her.

I enjoyed watching my girlfriend sucking Mike. The entire scene was very peaceful and full of positive energy. Mike was very excited to see Vanta’s head moving up and down his wiener. He enjoyed it a lot.

Vanta’s blow job was very sensitive. She only moved very slowly and carefully, up and down. From time to time, she took his penis out of her mouth and just licked him with her tang. Mike enjoyed that until he came to the point where he wanted more. With both hands, he took her head to control her blow job. Now, he moved her head up and down. He pushed her deep down than Vanta did before by herself, and he moved her head faster than she did before. He didn’t care about me watching them. He only focused on Vanta and how his meat pushed into her mouth.

It stopped being a blow job. Mike simply fucked Vanta’s face. He only used her head to stimulate himself as if  with a sex doll. His mouth was wide open and his body was in great tension. Vanta just let everything happen. She was not controlling anything anymore, but she just let Mike do anything he liked with her head and face. Just watching them got me hard and I also felt an abundance of sexual energy. The highly excited Mike filled the entire room with sexual energy like a torch fills a room with warm light. Even though those moments only took a minute, the energy he created by fucking Vanta’s face made time pass slowly. Finally, he reached his orgasm. He shot his load inside her mouth and only released her once he was done. Vanta was still very passive and just tried to handle his cum in her mouth, while she didn’t want to disturb Mike’s summit. She just let everything happen and enjoyed watching him get out of control. She loves when men reach this point. With a mouth full of Mike’s load, she walked into the kitchen area of our studio and spits his sperms into one of the small plastic bags. Then she closed the bag with a plastic zipper and put the plastic bag into the icebox.

Mike was a different person again. The tension vanished from him the same moment his load shot into Vanta’s mouth. He was quietly sitting in the armchair and pulled up his shorts again. Vanta was moving to the bathroom to brush her teeth and I pretended to read my book again. The blow job bar was officially opened and somehow, it was also running. Even though I had little to do with everything that was going on, my girlfriend and my friend were seriously developing her business. I didn’t do a lot back then besides giving my nickname to Fat Man’s Bar and helping Vanta, a bit, to take care of her guests. Back then, I had no idea how much my life was going to change with that bar and how much sex would happen at that improvised blow job bar. On that day, Vanta and I were simply exhausted from Mike’s visit and laid down for a nap.

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