Originally Posted by wyndhy

but oh how i love to stroke a cock. the shaft extra, extra, EXTRA slippery. my fingers running over every ridge - slurping, wet noises that make the sloppiest blowjobs sound tame. forearm burning with exertion. the crown rolling into my palm like a greased steel bearing. heavy sac weighed and cupped and held. his head pressed into the pillow, his lips pressed white, his body tense and restless on the bed, his fists that gather the sheets for something to hold onto before he flies apart. and with my mouth empty, i’m free to talk … talk dirty, that is.

and (the best part) i’m in the perfect place to watch alllll the action.