She laughed softly and looked down at him, smirking as she caught her nipple between her fingers, making her bite her own lip, meeting his half-lidded lustful gaze with her own, “No baby that’s just pre, keep going though and I will soon, promise, and trust me, you’ll know when I cum.”
He nodded a little and smirked cutely up at her before turning back to look at her cock, feeling it throb between his delicate fingers, the dark length crowed by a cherry tip, shiny and wet with his spit, her length smeared with a few marks of red from his lipstick. xxx18 “Nope, because giving head is icky, but if I don’t do it she’ll probably dump me and find a new squeeze to lavish with expensive gifts,” she smirked, looking up at him
