“Just unzip me, piggy. Taste me and lick me….show me how good you are………….Oh, yes, the gag. I can see that might be a problem. Well try anyway, rub that taped and stuffed mouth against me and see what happens. You might get lucky.”
Once again, I'm thinking about receiving head from a boy who's as much into it as I am - him falling to his knees, hands on his thighs, face flushed, shyly asking me if he can taste me
I'll tangle my fingers in his hair and praise him for asking, bending down to kiss the top of his head because I can't resist
Then, I'll pull his face between my thighs just to feel his happy smile on my sensitive skin, hearing his little muffled "am I being a good boy, miss?"
Of course, he's my good boy, and I'll tell him that while pulling his head closer until I have his mouth on my pussy, guiding his movements with my hands in his hair until neither of us can form coherent sentences anymore
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