Derek's breathing hadn't slowed down at all as he stared down at her. He seemed in complete disbelief at his luck. Casey imagined that it would seem unbelievable from his point of view. Tonight must have seemed like any typical night for him until she had stepped out of her motel room, now she was down on her knees before him, swallowing down his cum.
He finally stopped the video he had been recording, catching every detail of his jizz filling her mouth and Casey eagerly swallowing it down. "Joann never swallowed, even back in the day," he said.
"Your wife doesn't know what she's missing then," Casey answered. She didn't move from her position down on the floor. He might have cum once already, but she didn't intend to leave until she had gotten every drop of cum out of him that she could. He had only just climaxed into her mouth moments earlier, but she kept stroking his cock. "I love the taste, and you clearly enjoyed the sight."
"It was amazing," he said. "I can't believe how hot it was, thank you so much."
"Don't thank me yet," Casey replied with a smile. "We aren't done." Derek's eyes widened. He would have clearly been more than happy with just a blowjob from her, something his wife hadn't done in at least a decade. As soon as he was hard again, they were going to continue.
"What did I do to deserve all of this?" Derek asked. "This is shaping up to be the best night of my life."
Casey didn't answer since the truth was he was just the first man she had seen. Instead, she took his softening cock back into her mouth and gently sucked along it, encouraging it back to stiffness. It was a slow process, the trickster and the werewolf were both much quicker to recover, but she could feel him growing again. Once he was fully erect, she couldn't help but bob along him a few more times.
After that though, she pulled off of him and looked up as she reached down and pulled her shirt up and over her head. Casey tossed it down on the motel floor. Derek had been staring at her breasts through the t-shirt, and now she completely revealed them to him. His eyes grew as wide as saucers as he stared. Derek drank in the sight of her bare breasts, forgetting for a few moments to even snap a photo of them. Casey smiled up at him, hefting up the heavy mounds with both hands, showing them off to him. Derek's hands reached down, pressing against her soft tit-flesh and brushing against her nipples.
"You might just be the perfect woman," Derek said, almost entranced.
"Oh?" Casey asked with a soft sigh as his hands touched her. "Are they bigger than your wife's?"
"You have no idea," Derek breathed. "They're amazing." His fingers ran across her more firmly, feeling up every inch he could reach.