Lenford : Unable to Be Gentle
"See... it's what you've been begging for." I chuckled, slapping my dick against his cheeks as Len pants heavily.
"It... it is..." He sighs, kissing the tip gently as his tongue swirls against my tip.
"Ughh..." I groaned, placing my hand against his round head as he licked my semi-erect phallus with his deft tongue.
"Ish it... ghud...?" Len asks while he continues his licking, running his hot tongue against the back of my phallus.
"Are you... haa... just going to lick it?" I sighed, tilting his head slightly as Len glanced at me before lightly nipping my shaft. "Huk—!"
He then teases my frenulum with the tip of his tongue, caressing it gently and skillfully as I feel my grip tighten a little against his scalp. He moans with delight, wrapping his tongue against my shaft as he wets it with his spit.