You hate when I do that…. And a brand new harness for the bed that you spread yourself out between, wriggling eagerly, waiting for me to bind you. Xxx vedio I used to not like how I looked. I am not gentle. Who am I to deny you when you ask so politely? Love sleeping naked with you, love showering with you, love holding your hand, and feeling your lips touching mine. It’s a genuine smile on my lips, not one of triumph or carnal desire, as I position myself between your legs, lean over you, and give you the kiss you’ve been craving all day. Slow, at first, but deep. Higher and higher goes your voice with every moan, less and less time in between, and finally you are singing soprano in the most unsteady voice as I make you orgasm over and over, back to back, my unrelenting tongue joined by helpful fingers searching deep inside of you, curling towards my face on the outside, and finding that magic spot, drawing everything you have, everything you are, out through that one part of your body. Gently. 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. You can taste yourself on my lips, and I think I can taste a little of me.
