Blushing, she gave me a long, slow lick from base to tip, moving her hands down to cup my balls with one and grip the base tight with the other. She sat up, lifting herself all the way off of my shaft, but then fell forward, having lost the strength in her legs and hips. XXX It was such an obvious and direct measurement of masculinity, of superiority. “Sir…” she whimpered. There was more than I thought. My cock was dripping with her juices, and her lower lips sliding against my skin was making a deliciously erotic sound. “Again.” I said, spanking her ass and pulling her hair. It was a difficult expression to interpret, a subtle mix of adoration and pain, a generous amount of embarrassment too. Those were all the words I could spare. “Your slutty cunt clings so tightly to my cock, like
