For a moment the other could only sway there, every intimate inch of his manhood wrapped in wet velvet contentment. How caring that supple mouth was, how understanding of his every need! His c**k must have reeked of s*x already, he realized belatedly, covered as it was with the dried residue of what he had done to various other girls during his early afternoon ride in the dildo cart with his First Office. Sweat, vaginal lubrication, sperm—all mixed upon the saliva-slicked skin of his p***s in a slippery concoction of pure sexuality that surely oozed into every corrugation of the kneeling girl’s taste buds. Yet she shrank not from her task, and neither did she attempt to hurry it along as something distasteful. Dreamy and slow moved those caressing lips, that wallowing tongue. Patiently she
