I’M WETTING, DADDY

Finally, removing one hand, I take him slowly to the back of my throat. He gives a sigh, almost like relief, to be surrounded by the hot wetness. My tongue goes to work, sliding up and down his shaft, then flicking against it.

God I love having my mouth stuffed with a thick cock like this! And it's even better with his hands trying to force me to take more, faster, deeper. But right now I'm in control, and I'm going to take my time.

I slide my lips slowly off him, smile, then kiss and lick the tip, teasing as my hand slowly beats him. My...