It's so hot knowing that under the milking table I'm completely hidden from him as I tease his cock. I can hear him moaning as I lightly touch him and begin to stroke his dick, feeling him harden in my hands. Little by little I speed up, only to release completely to his delightful frustration as he throbs, almost seeking my fingers or tongue. A drop of precum forms, a prelude of the buildup inside his balls just waiting to be drained. I lick just the tip, a small taste and I hear him gasp as my warm, wet tongue brushes against his cock. I lose myself as I edge him, again and again. Over and over I play the game with him. Is this time I let him cum? Finally I take him to the edge, and I start to moan softly along with him as we get to the moment of no return. Then I let go completely and open my mouth, hungry for his load as it begins to explode down my throat. A little kiss, just to let him know I appreciate the gift. Maybe once more? Can he cum again? Let's try...