Our lips and tongues danced together to the rhythm of lustful pleasure for several minutes that felt like hours. My hands held her waist tightly, holding her in place. Her hands around my neck, one brushing my hair as we kissed passionately.
I don't know what it was about Abby but, she kissed me with intention. Like saying, if I'm doing this I might as well do it properly. And that's what she was doing. She pulled away from the kiss, got off me and knelt between my legs.
Her hands began working on the hem of my short as she unbuckled the button, pulling the zip lower and revealing my already throbbing dick. A little smile playing on her lips as our eyes locked.
She kept her gaze on mine and she extended her tongue, flicked it against my shaft and before licking the tip as well. In one motion, she stuffed her mouth with my dick, and began bobbing her head up and down.