I did the same with his other foot. He groaned as I planted kiss after kiss before settling his ankle on my shoulder. Then I grabbed the bottoms of his boxers and drew them down his hips.
I felt myself grow dizzy again as that red patch of pubes was revealed. Jer had to help me finish taking off his boxers, so taken by the sight of his d**k as I was.
I knelt between his legs, hands on his knees. He had his fingers steepled, laying on his belly. This was the moment.
He glanced at our d***s, inches from one another, quivering and dripping in anticipation. We laughed, and I lowered myself onto him.
He received me with open arms, wrapping them tightly around me as our bodies met. The heat of his loins against mine, the wetness of his lips, even the coolness of his feet rubbing across mine,
