“Do you like to f**k my mouth like that?” she asked rubbing her thumb on my lips, “ my d**k yelp slightly just thinking about her, “ answer” she urges driving her finger down my mouth
I groan in response. She removes her finger from my mouth, leaning down. She takes something from my floor, it's the tape she had bought from, Earlier that yellow masking tape.
She tears it up with her sharp razor teeth, taping it on my lips meticulously, “ I want to know how bad you want to f**k me with your mouth” she said, her waist not stopping, she continues ridding me so slowly, slipping out, each time then coming down on me with all she got.
“ f**k” I mutter but it was restricted by the tape on my mouth, she stands from my d**k just when I began to feel a buildup, now I feel her lips on my d**k
