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tasted his salty, musky flavour she mumbled with pleasure. Running her tongue over him repeatedly she sucked the length of his cock down her throat. The faster she moved the harsher his pants came. Lucas canted his hips up into her ministrations.
As he threaded his hand across the back of her scalp, tiny thrills of pleasure sparked along the line his touch had left. She shuddered in response, craving everything she could experience with him. He clasped his fingers in her long hair and guided her head farther down his long stalk.
Eager to comply, Abigail opened her mouth until she buried her lips into the crinkled hairs against his skin and the tip of his head bumped into the back of her throat.
“Fuck yes,” he panted, clearly lost in sensations.
Abigail bobbed her head once slowly, testing whether she could manage and finding that she enjoyed the feel of him. She breathed carefully and repeated the gesture.
Over and over she lifted and lowered her lips, laving her tongue along the thickness of his cock.
Lucas groaned, the sound almost as if he were in pain. She did it again, thrilled at the power she felt and the pleasure she could give him.
Lucas panted in earnest and she could see the trembling in his upper thighs as he struggled to retain his control. Working into a faster momentum, she really began to enjoy herself when he tilted his hips high, pressing his cock deeper down her throat. It took her a moment for her to become comfortable with his size and relax her muscles so she’d not gag. After she’d adjusted she tried to swallow down around him, humming to add a slight vibration to the sensations she could inflict upon his hardness.
“Fuck, oh yes, Abby,” he moaned eagerly. He clutched his hand at her head, dragging her lower upon him. The head of his erection started to resonate and she tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum as he reached his limits.
“I’m going to come, darling,” he panted.
Abigail lifted her eyes and saw with surprise he watched her intently, his gaze burning with intensity. She continued to bob her head, sucking him as hard as she could while stroking his shaft with her tongue in continual strokes.
“Last chance,” he whispered.
She watched when he shuddered, biting his lips to stifle his groans of release.
His shaft plunged deeper inside her throat and erupted. Splashes of seed filled her mouth and she swallowed convulsively. Sucking on him, she worked her throat and drank his seed, pleased to smell their mingled scents as he ejaculated.
When there was nothing left to swallow, Abigail was surprised to realise he was still quite hard within her. Tenderly touching him, she discovered he had wilted somewhat, but still remained partially erect.
Lucas cupped her face and drew her up and off him.
“Oh no, my naughty minx,” he whispered huskily as he guided her up onto the cot next to him. “If you keep on doing that we’re just going to have an encore exactly the same as what I just enjoyed.”
“I liked sucking you off,” she replied. Her smile was wide and warm, she was pleased with herself and feeling faintly smug.
She let Lucas press her down onto the bed and helped him to remove her bra, jeans and knickers. Lucas kissed her lips, easing his tongue inside her to taste himself.
“Mmm,” he muttered, clearly enjoying it. “I’ve been craving to taste you since I first saw your photo. If we’re going to do this then I want to give as good as I get, love.”
Ducking his head, he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and causing her to arch up in pleasure. Spreading her legs wide apart as he nudged her, Abigail let Lucas settle himself between her shivering thighs. He ran his thick fingers through the slick lips of her pussy.
Finding her clit with devastating skill, he then swirled some cream around her entrance, lubricating her. Sensations beat at her with overwhelming intensity. She felt his touch as if he shot electricity over her. Her nipples,
As he threaded his hand across the back of her scalp, tiny thrills of pleasure sparked along the line his touch had left. She shuddered in response, craving everything she could experience with him. He clasped his fingers in her long hair and guided her head farther down his long stalk.
Eager to comply, Abigail opened her mouth until she buried her lips into the crinkled hairs against his skin and the tip of his head bumped into the back of her throat.
“Fuck yes,” he panted, clearly lost in sensations.
Abigail bobbed her head once slowly, testing whether she could manage and finding that she enjoyed the feel of him. She breathed carefully and repeated the gesture.
Over and over she lifted and lowered her lips, laving her tongue along the thickness of his cock.
Lucas groaned, the sound almost as if he were in pain. She did it again, thrilled at the power she felt and the pleasure she could give him.
Lucas panted in earnest and she could see the trembling in his upper thighs as he struggled to retain his control. Working into a faster momentum, she really began to enjoy herself when he tilted his hips high, pressing his cock deeper down her throat. It took her a moment for her to become comfortable with his size and relax her muscles so she’d not gag. After she’d adjusted she tried to swallow down around him, humming to add a slight vibration to the sensations she could inflict upon his hardness.
“Fuck, oh yes, Abby,” he moaned eagerly. He clutched his hand at her head, dragging her lower upon him. The head of his erection started to resonate and she tasted the saltiness of his pre-cum as he reached his limits.
“I’m going to come, darling,” he panted.
Abigail lifted her eyes and saw with surprise he watched her intently, his gaze burning with intensity. She continued to bob her head, sucking him as hard as she could while stroking his shaft with her tongue in continual strokes.
“Last chance,” he whispered.
She watched when he shuddered, biting his lips to stifle his groans of release.
His shaft plunged deeper inside her throat and erupted. Splashes of seed filled her mouth and she swallowed convulsively. Sucking on him, she worked her throat and drank his seed, pleased to smell their mingled scents as he ejaculated.
When there was nothing left to swallow, Abigail was surprised to realise he was still quite hard within her. Tenderly touching him, she discovered he had wilted somewhat, but still remained partially erect.
Lucas cupped her face and drew her up and off him.
“Oh no, my naughty minx,” he whispered huskily as he guided her up onto the cot next to him. “If you keep on doing that we’re just going to have an encore exactly the same as what I just enjoyed.”
“I liked sucking you off,” she replied. Her smile was wide and warm, she was pleased with herself and feeling faintly smug.
She let Lucas press her down onto the bed and helped him to remove her bra, jeans and knickers. Lucas kissed her lips, easing his tongue inside her to taste himself.
“Mmm,” he muttered, clearly enjoying it. “I’ve been craving to taste you since I first saw your photo. If we’re going to do this then I want to give as good as I get, love.”
Ducking his head, he took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and causing her to arch up in pleasure. Spreading her legs wide apart as he nudged her, Abigail let Lucas settle himself between her shivering thighs. He ran his thick fingers through the slick lips of her pussy.
Finding her clit with devastating skill, he then swirled some cream around her entrance, lubricating her. Sensations beat at her with overwhelming intensity. She felt his touch as if he shot electricity over her. Her nipples,
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