[ That was sudden! Her eyes jolt open as she slows down, looking up at him. She doesn't look angry, at the very least, more surprised by him moving like that. It was as if it was going to reach the back of her throat, and that would not have been pleasant. At least, she doesn't think so...
But it seems he does like what she's doing, which means she's doing a good job. Does she take more, then? Maybe just a little bit, opening her mouth a little more to do so. Drool drips down the length of his cock, coating her fingers with it which somehow helps when she works him up further. This time, she keeps her eyes open and looks at him, almost as if she's telling him to keep his eyes on her, too.
She's got his dick in her mouth and she's on her knees for him with nothing else on. Should he look at her, just like what she wants, she'll look away as her eyes squint, almost as if that made her smile. And as she adds more fervour to how she strokes him, he just might realise that she would be smiling if she could. She's finding a rhythm here, and despite the saltiness, there's something about hearing his breathlessness and him slowly losing it that is absolutely encouraging. ]
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[ That was sudden! Her eyes jolt open as she slows down, looking up at him. She doesn't look angry, at the very least, more surprised by him moving like that. It was as if it was going to reach the back of her throat, and that would not have been pleasant. At least, she doesn't think so...
But it seems he does like what she's doing, which means she's doing a good job. Does she take more, then? Maybe just a little bit, opening her mouth a little more to do so. Drool drips down the length of his cock, coating her fingers with it which somehow helps when she works him up further. This time, she keeps her eyes open and looks at him, almost as if she's telling him to keep his eyes on her, too.
She's got his dick in her mouth and she's on her knees for him with nothing else on. Should he look at her, just like what she wants, she'll look away as her eyes squint, almost as if that made her smile. And as she adds more fervour to how she strokes him, he just might realise that she would be smiling if she could. She's finding a rhythm here, and despite the saltiness, there's something about hearing his breathlessness and him slowly losing it that is absolutely encouraging. ]