I take you by the hand, lead you into your bedroom. Pull off clothes until there is nothing between you and I but a pregnant pause. You position yourself on the bed, ass to the air, waiting for me. I join you, my hands spreading your cheeks, tongue already buried in your asshole.You moan, low and throaty. That's what I've been waiting for, what I missed. I love squeezing your ass. Not as shapely as some, but firm. I run my hand down your cheek, tapping your thigh, until I find you. You're already erect.
I begin to stroke you, rewarded with more moans. Emboldened, my tongue leaves your ass and makes it way up and down your shaft.Your legs shudder slightly. I take your balls into my mouth. Slowly slide a finger into your ass. How many ways can I please you at once? I need more.
I ask you to flip to your back. Between your legs, I take your cock into my mouth. You exhale loudly, a breath that had been pent up for how long? Days? Weeks? My finger has found your ass again. My head bobs on your cock, faster and faster. Your come hits the back of my throat. Salty. Delicious. Mine.
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