Joah Maroon 1

and a lot of convulsing after that.  When she could no longer hold her ankles they crashed down on my back, thrusting her geyser mound into my face.  My thumb popped out the backdoor with a plop sound.  I grabbed her hips to keep her from pulling away from me as her pelvic and leg movements began to get dangerous.  Despite knowing better, I eagerly went for the clit again, giving it a forceful suck.
Then she completely disappeared.  The pleasure was too intense.  She flung her legs back over her head so fast that her hips came free of my grip.  She flipped clear off the lounger to land on her feet, still moaning in pleasure, resembling a dungeon queen with her guttural exclamations.  Hunched over like she was preparing to birth a baby she looked at her own pussy as her excessive liquids dripped to the floor.
"Fuck, Joah!" she said as she began laughing and moaning at the same time.  While she was catching her breath, I wiped my face with my sleeve.  "Damn, that was good.  I don't normally like anal penetration much, as you know.  But that really sent me over the top this time."
"I'm glad that you enjoyed it."
Then like a tiger she pounced forward to grab the waistband of my pants.  Having practiced this routine before she had no trouble getting them down around my ankles.  My pecker promptly popped out and poked her in the eye.  We both laughed, then she got down to business as I pulled my feet out of my pants legs.
"What do you want?" she asked as she stroked me gently.
"Whatever you have to give," I replied.  She knew the kinds of things that I was into.  I enjoyed it more when she chose how to please me.
Lin slid her beautiful Asian face down my thick shaft as far as it would go, which was only about halfway.  Then she pulled off so she could slide her saliva up and down my firm manhood with her tiny hands.  I always got hard eating her out.  A couple more plunges down until I could feel her throat on the tip, and she had me well lubricated.  That's when she focused on my balls instead.
I watched in amazement as she alternated between sucking on my two overgrown testicles with just the right amount of force.  All the while her hands stayed busy stroking my happy cock.  When the slick grip dried up, she sucked me some more.
It took a couple minutes, but then I could feel my thighs vibrating on the inside.  She stared up at me with those big dark eyes, barely blinking as she could sense my climax coming on.  Focusing entirely on my left nut then, hands working my boner feverishly, she kept her method steady.  And I watched her intently until my eyes were forced closed by my violent orgasm.  A weird chill ran down my spine then through my loins.
My testicle pulled up out of her mouth as it shot my semen down the pipe.  She kept licking away like a maniac at my ball sack as I came.  Her small hands worked my cock to perfection, sending intense waves of pleasure throughout my body.  This was different than any other climax I had ever had.  Like my cock and balls had been worked over with icy hot lube, but in a good way.
As things slowed down, so did she.  I reopened my eyes to find strings of white evidence through her dark hair.  Her technique had placed her face out of the jet stream.  It wasn't until the end that some dripped onto her forehead.  Without hesitation she pushed her lips over the mushroom bulge of my tip while slowly milking my shaft.  Whatever was left inside the tube emptied into her beautiful mouth.  There was never a more astounding sight in the history of the universe.
I said nothing as I caught my breath.  Maybe I should apologize for cumming in her lovely hair.  Or thank her for getting me off so good.  Or figure out why things got weird there at the end.  But instead, I just stared at her gorgeous face.  I could spend forever doing that.  Any man could.
"I'm glad that you enjoyed it," she told me, copying my phrase after her orgasm.  Then she began licking the inside of her mouth like maybe she sucked in a hair.  It would have to be one of hers because I kept my scrotum smooth as a baby's butt these days.  Modern technology was great for grooming.
"Those last few drops I got from you," she said.
"Sorry about that..."
"No, no.  You're fine.  It is just that the cum that went in my mouth was different.  Kind of like icing on a pastry."
"Really?" I asked.  I certainly had never had anyone say that before.  "Is that good?"
"It tasted better than normal if that is what you mean," she told me, still looking puzzled.  "The weird thing was that it was kind of cold."

Chapter Seven
Traffic control in the Pegillas system was a little more chaotic than we were accustomed.  We received less instructions for sure.  However, they had lanes set up like a busy highway on Earth.  We were expected to find a spot and maintain a safe speed and distance from the other ships on our own.  There was no holding pattern before landing.  When the craft in front of us completed their descent to the surface we were cleared to begin ours.  In a way I liked it better.  I had more control, even if I didn't really exercise it.  It did at least give me something to do.
The spaceport was like a huge parking lot at a shopping mall.  We found the row that was designated for the size of our ship, then located an empty spot as close as possible to the check-in