Hold on my dick
She’d been playing with my dick while I pondered and my cock, which
has no conscience, was stiffening and my balls were tightening. Her
fingers were tantalizing my prick now, barely touching it as they moved
up and down and then sliding lower, between my legs, where she trailed
her fingernails lightly over my balls. I almost had a seizure from the
intense lightness of the touch. She squirmed against me, her breasts
massaging my belly as her cunt drooled wetly on my leg.
She started kissing her way down toward my cock, but I stopped her
with a hand under her chin.
“I want to give you pleasure in my way,” I whispered.
“This gives me pleasure,” she murmured, pressing her lips against
my abdomen. “It makes me, you know, get over when you shoot your — your
cum in my mouth.”
“I know, but I want to taste you, too. Please?”
She looked really troubled by that. (more…)