*Danika*
"Arh!"
That was from Alonso, by now he was cradling my head in his large hands and pumping his huge-sized dick into my mouth. I was choking, at the same time enjoying every bit of it. I wanted to please him and I am happy I am doing just that.
I rolled my hands around his fat balls and gave it a light tug_ the action eliciting more groans from the almighty oafhead. This is surreal. How did we get here? From gawking across the table in hate to having his dick in my mouth whilst I lick off every iota of precum dripping from it_ the very act causing my center to throb painfully in need. I could feel my wetness starting to trickle down my legs, and these aches fighting to burst through me. I wanted him. Or will I say I needed him? However, I didn't want to appear more wanton than I am already, so I played to his cards.