RE: Perverted Sugar Daddy System-Chapter 304: Pro Jobs

"Hey, are you even listening to me?"

"What do you think?" I looked at Dina after spacing out for a few seconds.

My words caught the woman off guard. She looked around the room, then narrowed her eyes and stood up on the bed.

"You're acting weird, but I love that."

With glee on her face, she let go of the sheets. Jumping down from the bed, she walked toward me, quickly closing the distance.

Pressing her body to mine, Dina's left hand went to the crown of my dick, her fingers massaging it. Standing on the tip of her toes, she kissed me, her hand going behind my head.

For a few seconds, our lips moved over each other's. My hands slid down to her bum, squeezing her buttocks.

Smack!!

Letting go of my lips, Dina released a heavy breath. Standing fully on her feet, she dragged her hands down to my chest, reaching my nipples and pinching them.

"Let's fuck."

Before I could say a word, Dina's hand, which had been teasing my cock, wrapped around it, my shaft firmly in her grip, and she pulled.

As I followed after her, my bigger and taller frame seemingly under her mercy, a smile appeared on Dina's face. When we reached the bed, she climbed on it and pulled me to its edge.

Using her left hand to rub and tease her kitty, Dina brought my cock over to its entrance, then slapped my thighs.

"Go, big boy. Show me what you're made of."

With a grin, I moved my waist forward, pushing the crown of my cock into her. Adjusting myself, I climbed onto the bed, kneeling over her, and shoved my full length in.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

Dina missed no chance to enjoy the sex, letting out a deep, long moan at the penetration.

"Your dick is something else, Daddy. I'll make sure to suck it after this."

What followed those words was me moving my waist, slamming my meat into Dina while looking down at her slightly red body.

"Anghh… Daddy… anghhh… anghhh…"

Veins loitered beneath the skin of her face, looking like they would pop out and streak across her cheeks at any moment.

Dina grabbed the sheets as I fucked her hard, her breasts slapping left and right until she held them.

For our next orgasm, it took us more than 20 minutes, but eventually, we both reached the peak.

My balls churned, and my shaft swelled. For Dina, her cave contracted, squeezing my dick like a wife in desperate need of money.

Eventually, the wife got what she wanted, and I could do nothing as my milk was drained out of me.

Taking a few seconds to recollect myself, my senses returned. I pushed myself off and fell to the other side, turning toward a silent Dina.

"Are you still alive?"

"Yes, I'm savoring the feel of your dick."

"Alright, don't get lost in it."

"Hmm."

Sitting up after a few seconds, I looked at my dick, its wet sticky appearance making me frown. I turned to Dina.

"You're slacking."

"Huh?"

The woman had a questioning expression, but I wasn't in the mood to talk further.

Reaching for her head, I grabbed her hair and pulled strong enough that she quickly followed my lead.

Pushing off the bed and taking a step back, I got the woman off the edge and onto her knees. But before I could do anything else, Dina's tongue was already stretched out, licking my semi-hard dick.

At the tip of my shaft was a thick white substance—cum—and after lapping at the juices along my shaft, she brought her head lower to the tip and, lifting it with her tongue, enveloped it in her mouth.

"Mmmmh!!"

I didn't moan, Dina did, but pleasant tingles coursed through me as her lips wrapped around my cock and her tongue flicked over the tip.

Flicking her tongue, the woman pulled back slightly, dragging her lips along my length until she reached my base and scrubbed it clean.

Dina took a few seconds to savor her findings, smacking her lips. Then, focusing back on my dick, she leaned forward and enveloped it again, beginning to bob her head.

With one hand on my waist, my right hand held her hair tightly. Watching her suck my cock, I began moving my hips.

Slowly, I pushed my dick in and out of Dina's mouth, everything going deep into her throat and then sliding back out.

Tight and warm, that was the feeling going through me, but then Dina suddenly took my cock out of her mouth, raising a hand.

Reaching down to her chest, she lifted her melons and, looking up at me, placed them around my cock.

I understood, she was going to give me a tit job. But then she grabbed the tips of her breasts, brought the two nipple hooks together, and locked them into the sphere of each other's rings.

Dina's two nipples were now fastened together, and grabbing her melons, she expertly moved them up and down my cock, able to focus both on smashing her boobs against my length and sucking it.

Saliva dribbled from Dina's lips as she serviced my cock, her hungry eyes looking up at me truly a beautiful sight.

For me, it was just pleasure. But for Dina, more seemed to be at stake. My cock never left the embrace of her breasts as she blew me.

Her hand moved to my balls, tickling and pulling at them. Then finally, after all that effort, my release came, pumping out.

Receiving it in her mouth, without any hesitation, Dina savored my seed as she swallowed, moans of different frequencies leaving her mouth.

"That was great," I echoed, a little out of it, a small shiver going through me.

"Glad you liked it, because you deserve it. With such a cock, you deserve nothing but daily worship."

"That's quite the praise," I muttered, watching my dick be released from the hug of Dina's melons.

"One you fully deserve. Let's rest and go another round," Dina said as she stood up, her eyes suggestive and fingers teasing.

"Really? What about the person videoing us? He's got even more images of us now."