Broken Moans: A Compilation
I cried out, clamping my thighs over his head.
At the same time, Tyler stood up and moved to the side of the bed, right where my head was hanging off. He unbuttoned his jeans slowly, his eyes locked on mine as he freed himself. He was thick, hard, and precum was already glistening on the tip. My mouth watered as I watched him pump himself.
I opened my mouth before he even told me to.
He laughed softly, shook his head, and slid in slowly, letting me adjust. One hand was tangled gently in my hair as I hollowed my cheeks, swirling my tongue around his cock as I took as much as I could.