Michael
She laps at my cockhead, not exactly timidly, but with an air of experimentation.
And it feels amazing.
Why should it feel different to any other time when some woman has done me the favour of giving me fellatio?
Her inexperience? Her beauty? Her willingness to try?
I don’t know, but as her warm tongue laves me, it shudders through, tightening my balls and leaving me gasping for air. I’m streaming...
You’ve never tasted pre-cum before either, have you...
But she laps it up, seeming to enjoy it, all the while trying to stay in physical contact with me, despite having James pumping her from behind, rocking her body to and fro.
James is watching her, his hands kneading at her ass as he fucks her. But his eyes are soft, and he’s smiling as he watches her.
“Very good, Charlotte,” he says.
This isn’t the James I’m used to...