As instructed

I was told to show up, strip and proceed to the dark room. No talking. I waited on the bed. He came in and motioned me to lay down then proceeded to work on my semi-erect cock. It wasn't semi-erect  for long. He loved to edge me, keep me right on the edge of coming. Pushing my legs high in the air, my ass exposed, he licked, tongued and, I don't know how, tugged and my tight hole. All the while, I was moaning in ecstasy and gripping the sheets. He liked going from rimming to kissing me. To be honest, I liked it, too. He mounted my face, his knees in my arm pits. Holding my head up and feeding me his hard cock, I could taste that he had been leaking. I found it hard not to choke and kept telling myself to relax my throat. Finding my rhythm, I could hear him moan and force his meat stick even deeper down my throat. My hands ran up his sides, searching and finding his erect nipples. After what seemed like forever, he started working my cock again, getting it hard enough to  place a condom on it using his mouth. He lubed and mounted me, riding my dick. I had to jack off his bouncing cock because I wanted to explode all over my chest. Oh my god! He came forward and was kissing me, the whole time still riding my cock. This guy knew what he was doing! Pulling off the condom, he began sucking me, furiously. My back rising off the sheets, I knew I was close. His tongue was moving around the tip of my quivering rod, almost like he was coaxing my cock to coat his throat. At final last, with a loud moan and a twitch of my hips, I fed him but he kept sucking, ensuring he didn't miss a drop. He stood up and had me finish him off, which didn't take long. I had no idea it would be so much, I barely had time to swallow before some of his warm jizz was running from the side of my mouth. As he instructed, I didn't say anything. Just walked downstairs, got dressed and left.
Cant wait to go back and do it again.