"I love your lips," she murmurs as he opens his mouth, her fingertips lingering for a moment, and then she's guiding the head of her cock to follow where her fingers were, dragging over his damp lips. Her lips part as she watches the look on his face, staring up at her, flushed and aroused, lips parted and inviting her in.
She rolls her hips slowly, and she's guiding the head of her cock against his mouth, and first it presses against his lips like he's kissing it, and a slow, appreciative smile crosses her lips. Her free hand caresses his jaw, gently urging him on as she feeds it to him.
He's got a mouth that's made for this. She meant it when she said it, that she loves his lips, plush and full and inviting. She can appreciate the appeal of lips like his wrapped around a cock, and the way someone looks when they're into it, looking up along her body, into her eyes.
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Date: 2013-09-10 09:00 pm (UTC)She rolls her hips slowly, and she's guiding the head of her cock against his mouth, and first it presses against his lips like he's kissing it, and a slow, appreciative smile crosses her lips. Her free hand caresses his jaw, gently urging him on as she feeds it to him.
He's got a mouth that's made for this. She meant it when she said it, that she loves his lips, plush and full and inviting. She can appreciate the appeal of lips like his wrapped around a cock, and the way someone looks when they're into it, looking up along her body, into her eyes.