The possibilities of a blindfolded man with an erection are almost endless. It’s hard to decide – but decide you do. You reach out and run your fingers through his short sandy-brown hair and lower your mouth to his ear.
“Are you good with your tongue?” you ask him, breathing warmly on his neck.
“Very,” he promises.
You move yourself to straddle his face, and slowly bob yourself down. It’s awkward feeling to do this without seeing his eyes, but as your p***y nears and his lips open to take you in, the stubble of his cheeks barely scratching your thighs, you begin to feel you’ve made the right choice. And with the first exploratory lick of his tongue on your c**t his fate is sealed.
You sigh and set yourself further down, giving him space to move his jaw and chin as he starts kissing you
