Dropping to my knees in front of him as he unzipped his pants, I slowly took his cock into my mouth. Applying his theories of successful wine-tasting to my cock-sucking technique, I aimed to please. I began slowly, taking my time and making sure that I explored every inch of his length with every part of my tongue. As he put it in his book, the inside of the mouth and throat can each detect different aspects of the wine… or cock…
As soon as I had taken his entire length into my mouth, and bottomed out with his cock was deep in my throat, he gently took hold of my long blond hair, formed it into a ponytail, and began moving my head back and forth as he fucked my mouth. Technique quickly went out the window as I succumbed to his control, and his thrusts came faster and harder. I cupped his balls in my hands, rolling them gently in contrast to his quick fucking, and this seemed to bring him even closer to the brink of ecstasy.
