Reverse Cowgirl Creampie

I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouth, and he groaned, his hands gripping my hair tightly as I stroked him. He let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as I worked him. I mean, if you’re willing…”

I swallowed hard, my cock already starting to stir. “Saves the mess.”

Lochlan rolled over, glancing at me with a smirk. He let out a low groan, his muscles tensing as I worked him. He’s always saying he never gets enough action.”

My heart raced. “Show me what you’ve got.”

I dropped to my knees and wrapped both hands around him, working him with all the skill I’d developed over the past week. It was actually kinda nice.”

I felt my face burn, and I quickly turned back into my bed, pretending to still be asleep. I slobbered on the fat tip, which would never fit inside my mouth, and he groaned, his hands gripping my hair tightly as I stroked him. I was like, sure, why not? Zack’s breathing grew ragged, his hips thrusting into my hand. This isn’t happening, I thought, my heart pounding in my chest.