But she knew she wouldn't last much longer without touching it; she leaned forward, pressing her lips against the bulbous end and tasting the salty fluid leaking out.
'Zell... Who would have guessed, the time spent together was so short... Yet the game made it feel much longer... along with Anya always speaking about you! It's like I've known you for years...!'
Then she kissed it again, sliding downward until her tongue touched the underside where it joined the shaft; she flicked her tongue lightly, enjoying the texture of the smooth fleshy tube beneath.
'Does my mouth feel good? Can I pleasure you like Anya and the other girls? Will you not leave me like my dad left my mother for his other women?'
Although her movements were very amateur and a little slow, her mouth was warm, filled with copious amounts of drool and a long serpent-like tongue which began to wrap around his bumpy, obscene tip, slurping on the slight dribbles of precum.
