Verona was lying under him, sweaty and satisfied. Her eyes were half closed and she was panting.

“Can't you take it anymore?” John asked with a big grin. Verona slowly turned her head to him and looked at him, stunned. How could he still not have enough, she herself had come more than three times, everything after that disappeared in a cloud of orgasms. She was sure she had had enough. Then she felt John's hands on her breasts again. He was massaging her breasts, and it just felt wonderful and good for her. It even made her crave for more. He let go of her breast with his left hand and let it slide over her side. Her lust increased abruptly, and her desire to submit to him was now noticeably there. John's hands kept wandering over her body, caressing, cuddling and massaging her, but staying away from her cunt. Her lust continued to increase, and her thoughts soon turned to her next orgasm. She just managed to wonder how he was doing it, but there was something about his touch that she couldn't resist.

“Please … fuck … me … Again,” she begged him as she gave in to her desire. She couldn't care less right now, how repulsive she actually found him, but his skills were just too good.

“No, why don't you show me how good you are at sucking first?” he denied her request. Verona looked at him pleadingly, but turned around and got down on all fours between his legs. His cock was still hard and as if nothing had happened. She looked at the cock eagerly and started sucking on it immediately. In this state, she would do almost anything to get fucked. She lifted and bowed her head while her tongue worked his head.

“Damn … that's … reaaally … good,” John moaned, reaching for her breast and starting to massage it again. Verona moaned again and sucked more intensely on his cock. So, intensely that under normal circumstances he would have surely cummed. Then John started questioning why he shouldn't, after all he didn't need to recover like everyone else, he didn't even think to warn her and sprayed a similar amount into her mouth. Verona was amazed that he could deliver so much cum again. With his first orgasm, she assumed that he hadn't come for a long time, but now the same amount again, that couldn't be. Moreover, it was extremely thick, she didn't know it like that. It was such an amount that she couldn't keep up with the swallowing, and it was already running out of the corner of her mouth.

“Oh, you can give a good blowjob” he commented, moaning .

“Th-thank you,” she answered, not even knowing why she was doing it. She looked at him a little disappointed because she would have liked to be fucked again. She widened her eyes in surprise as he grabbed her by the shoulder and slowly pulled her up.

“ Do you still can?” she asked him, slightly euphoric and at the same time in disbelief .

He grinned at her, “Yes, or wouldn't you like to?”

She helped him along and sat on top of him. She immediately let him slide into her cunt and began to move her hips. As she did so, she supported herself with her hands next to his head, giving him the best view of her breasts, he looked mesmerized at them swinging back and forth. He took her left breast in his hand and massaged it right back. He loved this soft feeling in his hand, with the hard nipples in his palm. Verona immediately moaned again at this. Again and again, she closed her eyes and put her head back in her neck as she rode him like a slut, she was starting to like the feel of his cock in him, never had a guy filled her up like John. His cock touched and stimulated every spot in her cunt, hitting her womb with every movement forward. She put her head back in her neck one final time and increased her pace once more before the next orgasm raced through her body. This time, she let herself fall on top of him, breathing heavily. John put his hands on her hips and turned with her, so she was under him again. She looked at him dreamily, but John had no mercy on her right now. He wanted to fuck the last bit of her brains out and continued to fuck her. He was already loving his boons and mentally voiced his thanks to GUD and grinned widely. John first fucked her in the missionary position, then turned her around, so he could fuck her from behind. In the act, he had grabbed her long hair with his right hand and pulled her head back. Verona no longer resisted, she gave in to her instincts and just let him fuck her. She was overcome by one orgasm after another and began to cheer him on even more.

“Fuck … me … fuck me … like a … bitch … do … what you … want … use … me …” she moaned and stammered as she gasped for air. When she came one more time, he pulled his cock out of her and turned her over on her back again. This time he wanted to cum on her breasts and pretty face, which he did.

“This … was… was…., … mind-blowing …, …. how …” she stuttered to herself.

John lay next to her feeling like a young god, except for his exterior it was true.

“I think you should go to your room. I don't see how we can explain this to them both.”

“There … there … you … are probably … right. I … need … another … a … second…” she babbled a little confusedly.

He told her that unless she wanted to suck again. She looked right back at him, stunned.

“You … can still … still???”

John just grinned.

“So if you demand it .... ...” she began.

“Mhh. SUCK MY DICK, BITCH!” he said now demanding.

She slowly crawled down and began sucking his cock again. This time she wasn't quite as eager as the first time, which was also because she was just too powerless. He let her suck on his cock for a while longer before he then shot the next load of cum into her mouth.

“Thank you,” she thanked him submissively.

“There, now go to your room!” he urged her with a grin.

She nodded, grabbed her things and shuffled out of his room.