Hot Blog: MIKEINBRAZIL MIKE IN BRAZIL Sweetheart, what are you doing?" Marcos asked in puzzlement. I ignored him, unbuttoning his pants and pulling down the zipper, "Elizabeth I want to talk," he protested, but I knew talking wasn't going to lead to anything but more frustration.
I hooked my fingers inside his pants and boxers and tugged down. His cock reacted to the open air growing before my eyes. "Elizabeth, don't!" he gave one last verbal protest before my lips grazed his cock. That slight touch caused it to immediately stiffen. It pointed straight towards me begging to be sucked. I obliged sliding it into my mouth feeling the blood pulsating within it. I slid it in as far as it could go then slid it back out again sliding my tongue along the bottom of the shaft as I did so.
I've never been a big a big fan of giving oral sex. It has always seemed like a waste to me, wasting the potential of mutual orgasms for one, but I appreciated the significance of the act at that moment. I wanted to make Marcos feel special. I wanted to make him feel good without requiring that he make me feel good as well.
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