Get him off

Oh god, am I really going to do this?

But even as she thinks it her hand has already reached Trevor's member and felt its warmth in her hand. She could feel it pulsing as she gently began to stroke his cock. Trevor had placed his hand on her shoulder and guided her down to her knees, all without her attention ever leaving his shaft.

Without being told, Tess instinctively puts his cock in her mouth and begins to suck him off. She rolls her tongue around the head and bobs her head up and down working the length of it into her mouth and down her throat.

Why is this so hot? I love this feeling!

"Goddamn, Tess," moans Trevor, now sitting on the bathroom counter to steady himself. Tess pauses for a moment and looks out the door and makes sure that her husband is still out cold. Having confirmed that, she returns to her previous **** of Trevor's penis, a desperation rising in her; a desperation for his cum.

She slows down a little and looks up at Trevor, asking in a sensual, husky voice, "Where do you want to cum, Trevor?"

Her question elicits even more moans from Trevor and seems to push him closer to the edge. Sensing this, Tess is now picking up her pace and going even faster. Nearly taking all of his length down her throat, her muscles involuntarily spasming against the invading member.

"Oh fuck, Tess, I'm going to cum!"