Trying It On For Size Part 2

I was still thrashing about when she reached over to the side table and picked something up before climbing over my face, reversing direction and straddling my head with her knees. Tanya looked up towards my feet, inspecting my body before looking down at me, smiling again as she took in my distress. She tightened her grip with her knees on the side of my head, keeping me from turning it side to side. Her large dick and balls dangled above my eyes as she reached down with a finger and ran it across my stretched lower lip. It felt wet and slippery.

Tanya poked her finger down into my widely stretched mouth and then ran the back side of it against my tongue. I tasted the salty, bleachy flavor and looked up in recognition and puzzlement. It was pre-cum or semen. I recognized the taste from our first session when she wiped a bit of my own pre-cum on my lips and tongue. I looked up first at her dick which seemed to be still securely wrapped and isolated by the condom. Then, I saw in her hand the wrinkled, latex sleeve. It was a used condom. I hoped it was mine.
Tanya smiled, seeming to read my thoughts as they occurred. She tilted her hips forward and down until the head of her dick was directly over my wide open mouth, just an inch or so above it; her hot, heavy shaft resting on my nose.

"Yes, you must get used to this my little slut. After all, a good slut must learn to swallow," she said with a small giggle, enjoying the moment as she turned the used condom upside down over her dick head.

I watched, cross-eyed, as the almost clear, syrupy fluid flowed out of the used condom and plopped onto the top of her dick head before continuing to run in small rivulets around it until it collected underneath the head. When enough of it gathered together to break the surface tension, it dripped down in a long strand from her dick into my wide open mouth. I felt it hit my tongue and then roll down my throat. I used my tongue to swallow it as more and more came dripping in. I knew I had gone four days without cumming before our session, but was still surprised by the quantity, if it was indeed mine. It kept oozing down in a thin, steady stream, rolling down the back of my throat.