My hair falls between your fingers as you very slowly, firmly guide my head to you, as you grow harder and pulsing passed my lips, passed my tongue, I gasps to take a breath before you seal my throat…
Its like a beacon to you, almost at the same moment I begin to feel the wetness from my LaLa start to drip down my leg… you take my hands, pull me up to you, kiss my messy wet lips gently...
