“Please. I need to taste you.”
If it was possible, Gerald's face grew tighter as his eyes flashed. He lowered his boxers and stepped out of them before moving closer to her. One hand stroked the length of his long c**k, squeezing at the base before pulling back up the thick stalk.
His other hand reached out and cupped her cheek before pulling her forward so that her lips touched the tip where her tongue flicked out and seized the pearl of pre-c*m that beaded there.
His hiss of breath was music to her ears even as she moaned at the tangy taste of him. She licked him from tip to base and back up again before sucking in the bulbous cap to tease with her tongue.
His fingers dug into her scalp as if it was all he could do to hold on and not lose control. She loved the power it gave her ov
