When I saw her fingers trace the outline of my cock, I knew this was going to be an experience I'd never forget. She was no ordinary handjob queen, this chick had something extra, something special. She started slow, her hands gently wrapping around my shaft, her touch sending shivers down my spine. I was already rock hard, but she wasn't in a rush. She took her time, teasing me with light caresses, making me squirm with anticipation.
As her grip tightened, she started to move her hand up and down, her pace steady and rhythmic. I could feel my cock throbbing in her grasp, my heart pounding in my chest. She leaned in, her breath hot on my ear, whispering naughty words that made me want to explode right then and there. But she wasn't ready for me to cum, not yet.
She moved her hand lower, her fingers wrapping around the base of my cock, and then, with a smooth motion, she started to stroke me with just her hand, no lube, no toys, just her. I could feel every ridge, every vein, as she moved her hand up and down. It was like she was reading my mind, every move she made was perfect, driving me closer to the edge.
Then, she did something I had never experienced before. She positioned her hand so that her thumb rested against the sensitive spot just below my head. With a light touch, she started to massage that spot, her thumb moving in small circles, applying just the right amount of pressure. It felt amazing, like nothing I had ever felt before. I was moaning and squirming, my cock aching for release.
She continued to stroke me with her hand, her thumb still working that magic spot. I could feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as she brought me closer and closer to the edge. And then, just as I was about to cum, she stopped. I couldn't believe it. She had me so close, so fucking close, and then she just stopped.
But she didn't leave me hanging for long. She positioned her hand so that her thumb was pressing against that spot again, her fingers wrapping around my cock. And then, with a smooth motion, she started to move her hand up and down, her thumb pressing against that spot with just the right amount of pressure. I could feel my orgasm building again, my body tensing as she brought me closer and closer to the edge.
And then, with a final thrust, I came. I came harder than I ever had before, my cock pulsing in her hand as she milked every last drop from me. She didn't stop until I was done, her hand continuing to stroke me even after the last drop had been squeezed from my cock.
I collapsed back onto the bed, my body spent, my mind blown. I had never had a handjob like that before. She had taken me to places I never knew existed, and I couldn't wait to see what else she had in store for me. This was one experience I would remember for a long time to come.
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