I hear you breathing heavy as you watch me pleasure you. My hand slithers between your legs, near your ass. Your body jolts ever so slightly. I can te...l you are enjoying this almost as much as I am.I brush your cock against my cheek, feeling its wetness against my skin. Almost instinctively, I begin to suck it again. I want to feel the tip of in in the back of my throat. I want you all in my mouth. You are so much a man of beauty and perfection. I mean every word that I say.Your balls feel. Man, I am so looking forward to this, she sighed. Last time was a warm up and Im still tingling all over from your fingers in my pussy and ass. Ive been frigging my cunt for two weeks reliving that fantastic orgasm! Ive been driving Ben wild with my needs. Ben pulled off his shirt and dropped his sweats, allowing a semi-small dick to poke straight out. It was maybe 5 and not very thick and his ball sack was also pretty small, hanging between very muscular legs. His pecks rippled as he flexed. A gift I accepted fully.I wondered at the strength needed to control the whip, to keep the speed and force so perfectly uniform, so precise, I tried to distract myself with thoughts of how it must look, how it must feel, the power, the control, but I could only imagine, that was not enough, not to distract me, my moans turned to screaming sobs, not words, just sounds of release, the sound of pain escaping my lips.Then I noticed that the strokes were not all the same, that those on my inner. I dropped to my knees and put my mouth close to it. I licked it under the head and then rolled my tongue around the head. I could hear the guy groan with pleasure as I slid my lips down to the bottom.Then I bobbed up and down on it for what seemed like a couple of minutes. With each stroke, I realized more and more that I loved doing this. Maybe it was penis envy, (something more than my pecker) maybe I realized I was gay, I wanted to finish this guy off, but he pulled out and walked out of his.