She sucked it. She teased it until I was begging for more. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! “Oh god!” I moaned as her tongue started darting in and out of me. “Oh god!” I moaned as her tongue started darting in and out of me. She was staring at me. As I reached for the door handle, it got too much for me to handle and I reverted back into a fantasy to keep from facing reality. “Sit,” she instructed, nodding to the couch. I craved the feel of the hot nectar on my thighs, but she greedily kept it to herself, swallowing every drop as it was released. She continued to dance, each movement an elegant choreography that brought her ever closer to me. Each passing second brought with it more fear. “This night is all about you,” she soon added and ripped my t-shirt from my body. I didn’t know what to say, so I said nothing.
