It was surprising because naturally I would have slapped any other man who disrespected me in that regard but my p***y gushed every time I obeyed him.
His demands were arousing to say the least.
Without a second thought I drew closer to his crotch fumbling a bit with his zipper as I unzipped him,
I’d never unzipped anything with my mouth; I was clumsy and fumbling and flushed with shame as I tried my best to get his zipper undone.
He removed his belt, but stood there watching my shameful attempts, it was a shocker he didn't laugh but he didn't help either.
I bobbed up and down, my mouth seeking the pull of the zipper, my cheeks brushed past his hard wrevyion and I could feel it harden further.
I rubbed my cheeks again against c**k, and ig jumped iy excitement.
So my frustration wa
