"Here is good"

"Here," I stammered. "Here is good."

Tracy's hand returned to the base of my cock, holding it steady as her tongue worked.

"God," I sighed.

I watched the bedsheets rise and fall as Tracy gave me an incredible blowjob.

"Yes," I moaned.

My hands clenched the sheets.

"Yes," I repeated.

"Mmmhmm," Tracy moaned with me in her mouth.

Her hand left my shaft and traveled up to my chest. She increased her pace, making me feel like a volcano ready to erupt.

"Yes, yes, yes," I groaned.

Suddenly her lips were gone and the cold air hit my saliva-coated cock.

"So," she said. I peaked under the sheet to see her green eyes sparkling up at me. "What positions do we have left?" I chuckled.

"Well, let's see." Tracy straddled me, rubbing her pussy against my length. "God, I could just watch you ride me all day."

Tracy giggled. "No you couldn't. You're too chivalrous to let me do all the work. Besides, I wouldn't let you. You're way too good on top..." Tracy leaned over and kissed me. "And from behind."

My cock lurched, pressing hard into her clit.

She kissed me again. "And on your side." Another kiss. "And standing up." Tracy kissed me again, this time our tongues met.

"We haven't even done half of those," I laughed.

"I know," she responded. "I want it all."

I don't know what it was about Tracy, but she had a way of driving my impulses erratic. Something in my brain would seemingly fry and every instinct I had to take my time and be deliberate and gentle would go out the window.