

Sunday funday
I want to you to use my mouth and tongue for your pleasure. I finally reach into your boxers and pull you free. You groan as I stroke you up and down. I enjoy watching your face as I make you feel good. I hold you steady as I move my lips along you, starting with lips then tongue before swallowing you deep. I hollow my cheeks as I bob up and down, I hear you moan and rest your hands in my hair.
“Jesus. Your mouth” you groan. “I wanna f*ck your mouth so bad but I need to be inside of you right now.”
You pull away and a trickle of my saliva drips down my chin. You yank my clothing down and bend me roughly the tree and plunge straight in.