Her head slowly wafted down to my breasts while her blue-green eyes darted up, maybe reassuring herself that this was not some malicious prank that I was pulling on her. Her soft pink lips hungrily clamped down on the bulbous turgid flesh of my n****e. The wet heat from her mouth only somewhat alleviated the desperate ache in my throbbing nub. Rivulets of electricity coursed sinuous strands under my hot skin. I leaned back on my hands, letting the moment bathe me.
Wet, needful sounds emanated upwards towards me and I became humbled at the girl’s raw hunger. If only I had known sooner. Her mouth alternated pleasuring licks and supplicating sucks, providing and being provided for. Where was Bethany in that moment? I could not say. What was she thinking? Was she even conscious anymore or had
