Slowly, almost agonizingly so, she engulfed him, slipping as much of his member into her mouth as possible. He could feel her wet, warm tongue massaging the underside of his shaft, then tickling the crown as she retracted.

Hannah pulled back, then measured the length with licks from her tongue, all while watching Scottie's face as he writhed in bliss.

Pressing him against her cheek, she let his scent wash over her.

"You have a nice dick, Scottie," she said, slowly jacking him. "I should have been doing this years ago."

"Holy shit, Hannah," he said, panting. "I can't believe you are sucking my dick."

"I can't believe you taste...