Looking down (a series)

TXT “Inter­ested in kneel­ing tonight?”
TXT “mmmmm… yeah!”

Stand­ing:

Think­ing about it makes me dizzy. look­ing down and see­ing A___ on her knees with her head tilted up slightly, her eyes closed and her mouth opened a lit­tle bit. Ready. From here I can reach down and run my hands through her hair, mov­ing her head as I please, pulling her closer or push­ing her away using the tips of my fin­gers wrapped around the back of her head. Her hands work quickly to undo my belt and set me free. Her mouth opens wider to accept my cock as I lean in feel­ing her cool wet lips give way to her hot tongue work­ing its way up and down my shaft as she sucks me in, then out to the head, then back in again. Her fin­gers on one hand make a ring to guide me towards the sweet pres­sures while her other hand cra­dles my balls. I could stand here until I cum, shoot­ing a load of hot lava pas­sion down her throat. Feel­ing her suck harder and moan as I fill her up until there’s noth­ing left inside me. She licks me clean after her mouth releases me. She licks her lips involuntarily.

There are other ways to do this, of course. We will be explor­ing those in some detail soon.

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