You pull back, releasing my stiff rod with a sharp pop and gasp for breath for a moment before lapping at it, suckling my balls and stroking my hard shaft. XXNX You reach up and attack my belt and button and zipper, pulling open the front of my slacks to eagerly suck my rapidly growing member into your greedy little mouth, pulling me closer and closer to you. But I especially love when your eyes roll into the back of your head and you moan my name. Now, I am not slow. All the anticipation, all the eagerness, all built up so that you only needed a little attention yourself before orgasming. Minutes for me, eternity for you, but eventually your head clears enough to be aware of anything other than the slowly diminishing buzz in your stomach.
