Her mouth came open and she exhaled. Hot, moist air touched the trembling velvet of his cockhead. The dew in the slit at the apex of the head began to flow. It ran down the side of his cockhead in two narrow streams and then stopped.
She exhaled again. He trembled in her grasp. She opened her mouth wider, brought her head down and swallowed the knob, then shut her lips. She held him tight. It was the delighted, gentle hold of a devoted cocksucker.
Her pink painted lips throbbed around his inflamed meat. Each time the thick master artery running along the thick underside of his c**k pumped a new load of blood through his meat, she felt the throb and it sent another burst of flame racing through her heated, rippling, aroused body. The joy of firm manhood, fully inflamed, would now be hers,
