And pleasured me without a second thought. It would be unfair of me to take so much pleasure from him but not wanting to give it back. Plus, the idea is intriguing. I do want to know what he feels like in my mouth. Would he be hard or soft? Would it feel as good to him as it had felt for me when he'd sucked on my pussy?
So I offer no protest when he pulls me down to his body until his cock is at eye level. I can see a sheen of wetness at the slit in his cock. Without thinking, I touch a finger to the wetness and brings it to my lips. My tongue flashes out to swipe at the droplet.
"Fuck, Emmy, stop toying with me girl."
He cups my head and guide my mouth to his cock. I open my lips and envelope his turgid flesh. He hisses. I have no time to learn gently ease into the feel of him in my mouth. I open wider as he guides my head further down his cock then pulls up.
