Women Seeking Women #50

She dropped to her knees like she couldn't wait another second. Her mouth found my cock and she went to work, eager, wet, sloppy as hell. I grabbed the back of her head and held it there while her tongue danced over every inch, saliva dripping down her chin. She looked up at me with fuck-me eyes, throat tight, cheeks hollowed. Every bob made this filthy, obscene sound. I groaned and rocked my hips, feeding her more, and she opened for it, wanted it. Her hands stayed greedy, one cupping my balls, the other stroking what her mouth couldn't swallow. I told her how damn good she looked choking on me, and she smiled around it, spit glistening on her lips.