Three feet of cock- 1

Perrie took his shaft in both hands and caressed its tip against her cheeks and lips, her eyes fluttering in ecstasy. She licked its underside from base to tip, her tongue painting his cock with her warm saliva. Unable to deny herself any longer, she took his cock inside her, engulfing it hungrily, sucking it, licking it, caressing it with her tongue and lips. She bobbed her head back and forth, keeping her mouth tight. He rested his hands on her head and shoulder, gently guiding her as he made love to her plump, pink lips.

She felt his heartbeat in her mouth. Tristan’s cock pulsated inside her. She closed her eyes and focused on the feeling of his manhood inside her. She pulled back slightly, almost letting him escape, but keeping the head of his cock captive, flicking the tip of her tongue back and forth across it as rapidly as she could while she locked her eyes onto his, watching him react to her technique, watching him tilt his head back and grit his teeth, watching him quiver and tremble from her tongue.