My mouth moves over him, tongue gliding back and forth. He’s so big I can barely take half of him, so I work the base of his c**k with both hands. Alternating between cupping his balls and stoking the lower half of his length.
His stomach tenses as I take him as deep as I can. He hits the back of my throat and I gag. I’m about to pull away when he cups the back of my head, holding me in place. I choke, desperate for air as his hips lift off the couch, pushing deeper into my mouth.
My eyes water, I press my hands to his hips and he pulls back, lessening the force on the back of my head. He slips out of my mouth, and I inhale a deep breath, lines of saliva connecting the tip of him to my lips. His fingers flex on the back of my head and I look up. His eyes are hard, focused, “Breathe thr
