The way his big, beautiful rod plunged down my throat was a thrill, his soft moans of ecstasy and admiration only adding to the atmosphere. His thick veins rising in dark ecstasy as his sweetness filled my mouth again and again was sheer, exquisite pleasure. I was in my own passioned heaven, sucking him until neither of us could take it anymore. We melted into each other’s arms, his sweet rod still on my mind.
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His immense length filled me up, pushing against my walls and sending waves of pleasure through me. His enormous girth filled me near to bursting, squeezing and caressing as it stretched me to my limits. I sighed in delight as his huge cock rumbled through me, exploring my depths.
He watched as his hands encircled my slender neck, his grip strong and unrelenting, his eyes wild with desire as he claimed me with a passionate kiss. His hot, wet mouth began to devour mine, as I felt his tongue trace the contours of my lips and the edges of my teeth. His mouth moved down to my neck and further, and I lost myself in a wave of pleasure, my body shuddering beneath his ministrations.
My heart pounded as I saw him lick his lips. His tongue darted out, quick and agile, tracing the arcs of fire I felt within me. His eyes were aflame as our mouths melded together, his tongue darting all around my willing and ever-eager mouth. I moaned with pleasure as I felt his heat, my body trembling from the joy of his unsated love.
He pushed my head down and his hips rose up. I felt the sweet bulge of his cock against my lips and its salty softness beneath my tongue. I moaned and pulled him closer, gagging a bit, before swallowing his thick cream. It was a sweetness I had never tasted before, and it brought me to my knees.
Every time I see my guy’s selfie, I just want to jump on him, rip off his clothes, and devour him. My mouth waters and I can feel his full lips sucking me like a sweet, ripe stevia. His gaze, dark and intense, penetrates my soul. My desire for him burst out of me as I reach out for his juicy lips and the orgasmic sensation of our tongues intertwining.
As the train rocked from side to side, I felt his tongue, hot and wet, enter between my lips. His embrace was tender but commanding, with a hint of dominance as his molten mouth explored the depths of mine. Sensation surged through me as he consumed me, ravenously drinking in my essence until I was lost in our passionate embrace.
My lips explore his neck and chest before tasting the salty skin of his inner thigh. I savor every inch of him, my tongue trailing soft circles leading to the promised land below. Each stroke tells a story of pleasure as I suck and lick my way to his most tantalizing delight.
My tongue traces the contours of his neck and shoulders, slowly inching its way lower–circling around his ample nipples, tangling in a soft sprawl of chest hair, and descending down the tight ripples of his abdominals. I find a gentle groan building inside me as I feel my way closer to the hard heat awaiting me at the core of his being.
My lips caress each curve, my tongue tracing a path of pure bliss. His moans reverberate around us as I tantalize his creamy skin with my flicking tongue, taking him to heavenly heights of pleasure until his body explodes with desire.