“This isn’t what I asked for.”
Stevie giggles at my faux disappointment. “I didn’t ask for your opinion. And besides, do you really think that the color of my nails is going to change whether or not you like how it looks with my hand around your d**k?” She holds out her hand, admiring it. “I think blue will look just fine.”
Keeping her eyes locked on mine, she unhooks the clasp on my pants before unzipping me. Sitting up straighter, she brings her mouth to mine, but my lips fall open when she finds my c**k. Stevie takes it out, trailing her tongue against my bottom lip at the same time.
“I don’t know, Zee. I think blue looks pretty good. What do you think?” She gives it a soft tug, quickly causing all the blood in my body to rush straight to my d**k.
Looking down, I’m mesmerized by
