Mr. President 1(163)

“Maybe I do, maybe I don’t,” I tell him, finally looking up to meet his gaze. He grins at my words, his eyes narrowing into slits as he tangles his fingers in my hair.

“You’re a terrible liar, Destiny,” he whispers, and I realize that I’m not going to fool him. And why would I even try?

“I try, though.” With that, I start moving both my hands back and forth over his shaft, stroking him with soft movements. I let my eyes fall down to his cock once more, and my heart starts to gallop as I look at every inch of his manliness, my fingers wrapped tight around it. Forget about my pussy; I’m not even sure if I can fit him inside my mouth. But I’m more than willing to try, that’s for sure.

Leaning in, I part my lips and flick my tongue at his cock. I move my tongue in circles, running it around the tip of his cock as I let his manly flavor inundate me. I close my eyes and, before I even know what I’m doing, my lips are on his cock. I part them slowly, rolling them down Austin’s cock until his tip is inside my mouth, his precum coating my tongue.

Right now, my pussy is so wet that I feel my own fluids dripping down my inner thighs, and I’m just using my mouth on him! I don’t even remember when the last time was that I felt this insane when going down on a guy… Maybe when I lost my virginity? Even so, I doubt it; I’m not the kind of girl that gets carried away by every little thing. Especially if we’re talking about men, and let me tell you, I know men. Lots of them. I just don’t think I’ve ever met someone quite like Austin.

I go further down, opening my mouth so wide that I feel my jaw tensing up, Austin’s shaft sliding down my tongue inch by slow inch. I only open my eyes when I think that I can’t go any further, and I realize that I’m still a long way from having all of him inside my mouth. And that… Well, that just can’t be. I’m going to show him that he has never met a woman like me, whatever it takes.

I look up and, the moment our gaze meets, I start pushing my head down and forcing his cock inside of me. This time, I only stop when I feel his cock pressing against the back of my throat and my lips brushing over the skin at the base of his cock. He groans slightly, a subtle grin on his lips as he watches me slide back out. Refusing to look away from him, I go down once more, except this time I don’t go slowly. No, I go down in one single movement, going all the way down him once more and then back again. He grits his teeth and, as he shuts his eyes, that’s when I look away.#p#分页标题#e#

I close my own eyes, and that’s when I start to bob my head back and forth as fast as I can. My hands are still on his shaft and, as I suck on him, I keep on stroking him at the same time. My mouth and my movements are working in tandem, and I can already feel him breathing hard; when I look up at him, he has his head thrown back, his eyes still closed.

“Fuck,” he groans, and I smile. Well, I would smile if I didn’t have a cock as large as his inside of my mouth right now. Still, I take my hands off of his shaft and, resting them on his waist, I push his pants and boxer briefs down, sending them to his ankles. My fingers slide up his legs and over the curve of his ass, and I can’t help but squeeze, his hard cheeks feeling as hard as concrete under the open palm of my hands. My pussy clenches as I imagine him using these cheeks of his to piston hard into me, his gigantic cock impaling me. “You sure know how to use that tight mouth…” Austin whispers, his eyes finally open as he looks down at me.

“You haven’t seen anything,” I respond, taking his cock out of my mouth. I press my lips against the side of his shaft and then I run them down until they brush against his balls. I cup them with one hand, feeling their weight (and, oh, they’re heavy) and then wrap my lips around the right one, sucking it into my mouth. It fills my mouth easily, and I push it against the roof of my mouth with my tongue. Wanting more, I open my mouth as wide as I can and suck the other one in. I must be a pretty sight, right? Austin’s huge balls inside my mouth. When I pop them out of my mouth, they jump out with a wet sound and then I’m back to his shaft, running my lips up his length until I wrap them around his cock once more. I resume my bobbing motion, working him with my mouth furiously, but he grabs me by the hair harshly and pushes me back, forcing his cock to pop out of my mouth.

“I think you’ve had enough,” he grins at me, curling his fingers around my left wrist and pulling me up to my feet. Even when I’m standing, Austin towers over me, so I have to look up to meet his eyes.