Hendrix
“Motherfuck." Heat. Indescribable soft heat enveloped me, and my balls tightened. Her fist grasped the base of my length, her fingers just touching at the tips, and she gave a twist. Followed the movement of her mouth with each stroke. “Jesus, babe. Too…fuck…tighten your hold."
Up, down…twist. Repeat.
Nymph looked up at me from beneath her lashes, her tongue flicking the slit. “Like this?" Using both hands, she jerked me twice before spitting on the head - used her saliva and my pre-come to f**k my c**k with her fist.
“Suck my d**k, Beau." Fingers embedded in her hair, I wrapped the strands around my hand and tugged her closer. “Be a good girl, and take me into the back of that pretty little throat of yours."
“Yes, please," she moaned, abandoning my length to find purchase on
