Going to France
With a naughty smile, she climbed onto my lap, her wetness making my abs all slippery. She was fast and sure as she played with my belt, like she'd done it a hundred times before. When she unbuckled it, it made a sound like 'boom!' at the start of a race, and it really got me going. Then she slowly pulled down my zipper, keeping her eyes locked on mine, and I could see she was daring me to do something.
As my dick popped out, she grabbed it with a hand that knew exactly what to do, making me moan. The room felt cold compared to the hotness growing between us. She bent down and put my dick in her mouth, her gentle tongue playing with the top before she went all the way down.
It felt so good, almost like it hurt in a sweet way, making me push my hips up to her. I held onto her hair and gently moved her head to go faster or slower. Priya kept looking at me with eyes full of passion, and they got even more intense every time her mouth touched me.