Max
Who would imagine my siren girlfriend seemed to have gotten better at giving me pleasure in a few weeks? I looked at her suspiciously, wondering how she learned to be a vixen. She expertly pulled my jeans off my body together with my boxers in one swift motion like a magician unleashing a surprise.
She grinned when she saw how engorged I was. ‘This woman will be my downfall.’ I thought as I closed my eyes when I felt her mouth around my shaft. The way she expertly wrapped her lips around my d**k almost made me come.
I wanted her to continue pleasuring me, l*****g me from base to tip like she does an ice cream cone, but I was impatient. Two weeks without her had me craving to sink into her warmth. ‘Sit on me,’ I ordered, and she smiled sheepishly.
‘No, you haven’t called out my nam
