Blow Job

"Well, since I offered a blow job ..." Patty said, and then stuck the tip of my cock in her mouth. The warmth and slick moisture felt amazing. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft, and she slowly pumped it up and down, while twirling her tongue on my cock head. She looked up to me from her knees, a burning fire visible in her eyes. As I watched her watching me, she took half of my manhood down her throat, and I groaned loudly, my knees weakened by the pleasure. I rested my hands on her shoulders, feeling her soft, smooth skin under my palms.

With her eyes smiling at me, she began bobbing in and out on my Johnson, taking it deeper with every thrust. She grabbed my ass and used her leverage on it to push me faster and harder into her willing mouth. She was face-fucking me without me urging her at all. Soon, her nose bumped my groin, and, as she withdrew, her tongue teased the shaft mercilessly; she was taking my entire length down her throat.

"Oh, man! You are such a good little cocksucker," I said with a purr, grinning lustfully. She just smiled bigger, her eyes narrowing with the grin. "Why haven't we done this sooner?" Her mouth felt like a pussy with a tongue on my skin. I closed my eyes and moaned into the room. When she started humming the 'Star-Spangled Banner', I almost lost it right there, but I willed my body to hold back, wanting to see what else she would do.