Giving part6
by HandJob Blog
My hands stroke. Caress. My mouth slowly moves further down your
torso. The descent is unhurried. Each area is kissed. Licked. Caressed.
Finally I feel the brush against my cheek. The firmness slides
along my neck. My own passions are sweeping through my body. My
own excitement urging me to hurry. But no. We shall not hurry.
There is no need. The evening is ours.
My hands stroke the inner thighs. Slowly. Purposefully. You
respond. Your legs parting to allow my hands more area to pet. I turn
my face. The tip of your crown brushes my moist lips. My tongue
slides across its smoothness, delighting me in the feel and taste. With
great care my tongue explores the entire crown. No area is omitted.
Smiling to myself, I feel you pressing to gain entrance. Impishly I
glance at you. Nope. Not yet anyway. With one hand I continue to
stroke your inner thighs; close to the fork of your body. I stroke back
and froth across the bridge … down one thigh; back up; sliding across
...End of the part6. To be continued..