Releasing my hunger, my mouth waters, I roll my tongue on my lips and bite my finger.
Only a few feet from me, he holds his **** in his hand, the wetness easing his strokes.
Hypnotized by his power to bring such pleasure to himself, my body weakens in overwhelming desire. I melt with his moans and increasing thrill. My thighs quiver and I feel the pulsing contractions inside me, lifting me into erotic drifts. Staring at his dripping ****, I can hear the moist strokes as they quicken. From the wanting sensations of my mouth straight down to my aroused wet lips, folding my legs to ease the frustration. My mind explodes in passion and suggestive thrusts sending me into an orgasm. Gushing in front of me I watch him cum and the room swims in sensual scents and the release of lust.