"Raise your skirt. Extend your legs. Allow me to view your lovely pussy." I follow his instructions. "Oh sure. "Pet yourself, baby."
My pupils dilate. Despite the fact that I had my boyfriend's father's cock in my mouth, Machel' idea astounds me. I'm much too bashful.
"Do it!" he yells, and darn it, I do. When my fingertips touch my damp core, a shudder runs through my body. "Fuck yes, that's it," Machel grumbles, his hips jerking and thrusting further into my lips. He begins pumping in and out of my mouth, grabbing my hair with one hand to hold my head motionless. My fingers follow his beat, and I'm hot, hot, hot. As I look up into Machel's flaming eyes, my shoulders stiffen and my eyes wet.