Tyler
She adjusted, hallowing her mouth, taking me deeper. The sensation was pleasant, much like any other encounter. There was nothing particularly remarkable about her, but it would have been preferable if there were, considering it had been a while since I'd truly appreciated something special.
I loved ruining special things. I found a sick pleasure in it and it didn't f*****g make me feel sick. It made me feel alive.
"Your mouth feels so much better you cunt did that night," I chuckled, as I thrust in and out of her mouth as she massaged my balls, drawing me closer to my edge as moments kept flying.
She skillfully used her hand to stroke the length that her mouth couldn't cover, licking and sucking me off. Her breathing grew heavy, her makeup smudged and mascara smeared,
