Deni was not quite there yet. She was far enough along that she could have forced the issue, but she chose not to climax just yet. Her eyes opened to slits, and with the merest glance she told me she was saving that for me; not for my c**k, but when I debased myself with my tongue. But she did do her kegels to make it pretty darn good for Jace's c**k as it pumped inside her.
When he was done sperming her she did a few extra strokes for effect, to stretch her faux climax out for his benefit. I knew that felt good, a treat like the cherry on the top on a chocolate fudge sundae. But once he did his business Jace's c**k was wilting fast. Assisted-m**********n will do that to you. She gave a nod of her head, indicating I should lay on the floor, on a small pillow she had placed for me there.
