[Austin’s POV]
I wrap my hand in Rachel’s hair as she continues her descent of my body until she reaches my pants. Lifting her gaze to mine, she works to undo them and then pull them down just enough to release my d**k.
“And you said that you’re not interested.” She giggles, wrapping a hand around my shaft and running her tongue along my tip. “I’d say your body is more than honest than your mouth.”
“Any hole is a goal,” I chuckle, getting comfortable. “Now, less talky.”
Gripping her hair, I push, leading her mouth around me, slowly making her bury what she can of me in her mouth, but I’m disappointed to find that I don’t feel much of anything.
Grunting in frustration, I hold Rachel in place as I begin to move my hips, thrusting into her mouth while she gags and drools around me.
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