Finally meeting him for real

With his shirt open, i ran my hand down his chest and couldnt stop myself, i moved to my knees and pushed him against the wall. Undid his belt, looking up and grinning, then the button, then the zip, pulling them down as one with his boxers. His hard cock sprang to attention, so mouth watering, even a little pre-cum on it already. My mouth devoured it, one hand holding his shaft and pulling back his foreskin, the the other playing with his balls. Straight away he was moaning, his hands running through my hair as my tounge circled around his throbbing head. Then deeper down his shaft. I pulled away to look at it, so hard and glistening from my mouth. Then I spat on it and started to wank him hard. I could feel the heat of him. He tried to reach down to play with my now exposed boobs, but i grapped hold of his hand. Naughty. He would have to wait for those. I guided his hand to the backof my head as my mouth took over my hand’s work. He was pushing me deeper but he didnt need to encourage me.