❝ yeees... your mouth feels so good... i want to fuck that pretty little face so bad... ❞ he moaned, moving his head backwards and starting at the ceiling as he got overwhelmed by pleasure.
❝ mmh... keep slapping yourself with it. why don't you suck on it too? i'd love to see if you can do it. ❞
he loved seeing her play with his shaft like it was a toy. but the urge to get inside her was too strong now.
❝ fuck yes... just like that, baby. ❞
another long moan escaped his lips. he was never going to get tired of this spectacle. it was a real show, one that kept him absurdly rock hard. his hand remained within her hair, patting her head gently and almost guiding her to remain on his manhood.
ᅠ
ᅠwho wants to be a good girl and
ᅠsit on his lap while he fingers her
ᅠfor a couple of hours? 😌
ᅠ
and while she looked at him, his eyes remained locked onto her face. her eyes, her lips... the more he admired her beauty, the more he could feel that he was falling for her, maybe not romantically just yet but her figure was a pleasure to look at.
he already had the chance of experiencing what her hands and her lips felt like but the warmth of her mouth surrounding the tip of his thick rod was entirely new to him. but even more than that new sensation, the mere sight of this adorable doll with his cock in her mouth was to die for.
he had chills the moment his tip was taken care of again. his hand craved contact with her, gently brushing her hair.
❝ mh... thanks. you're such a good girl... ❞