She was hitting his balls at the base with this motion, which also felt quite painful for Tyril, but he didn't care. He was all hers at this point.
She slowly stopped rubbing, and her head went down.
Tyril gasped and moaned as well. Not groaned…moaned. He never believed his voice could even hit that pitch. But Drew was a throat goat.
She swallowed and unswallowed it quickly. The whole thing couldn't fit down her throat, of course, so she did the best she could. Licking it along the sides with her tongue, licking his balls as well, and then downing it in one big gulp.
Tyril was going crazy. He felt a warm sensation running through his shaft. No way he could do it like this. He hadn't even gotten any thrust action.
He flipped Drew over, much to her surprise
"Rude, I wasn't even done yet." Drew complained. It was the first time any of them spoke since this encounter.
