Abbie goes down on Darryl

With a wink, Abbie quickly fell down into a squat, her hands remaining fixed on Darryl's pants. She was still rubbing him through his pants, which she continued to do with one hand. With the other, she deftly undid his belt, button, and zipper, and in a series of moves so quick and fluid that Darryl barely followed the details of the action, Abbie had the front of his pants open.

"Abbie, I --" Darryl began.

She looked up at him innocently. "You said further, right?"

Darryl's eyes darted around. "Um ... yes, but ..."

Abbie looked concerned. "This seemed like a good next step. Do you disagree?"

"Yes, it's -- no, I mean, no. I don't disagree. Two negatives." Darryl paused to take a deep breath and reorganize his thoughts. "I agree." As Darryl spoke, Abbie slipped her hand inside his pants.

"Well that's a relief," said Abbie. "For a minute there, I thought maybe you didn't want me to keep going." As she continued talking, she pulled the sides of Darryl's pants over his hips, revealing his white briefs. His stiff cock was evident through the briefs, and Abbie casually put her hand on it. "I was worried that all this time, I've been practically throwing myself at you, and then you touched me here, and you touched me there, and then finally when it was my turn, you were going to leave me hanging."

By this point, Abbie had his briefs down as well, and his hard cock was at full attention.

Giving Darryl a good look, Abbie added, "But I guess nothing's really, um, hanging, so to speak ..." She smirked and looked up at Darryl. "Is this for me?"

Darryl cleared his throat. "Do you want it?"

"Mm, mm, mm -- you know I do." Without any further hesitation, Abbie ran her tongue along the length of Darryl's shaft, and then casually slipped her mouth over the head and began to suck him off. She had her hands behind him, gripping his ass, pulling him against her face.

"Jesus fuck," muttered Darryl. "You just go right to it, don't you?"

Abbie pulled her head back, and with her mouth still practically resting against the tip of Darryl's dick, she said, "I do, I just go right to it." Before she was even done speaking, her head bobbed forward again, impaled on Darryl's dick.

Darryl moaned a bit and closed his eyes as Abbie went "right to it." He was having the time of his life, and needed to keep this dream, this fantasy alive for as long as he could.

"And this is a delicious penis," said Abbie, slipping her mouth off for a moment. "You're warm, thick, firm ..." She sucked him a few more times. "I can feel you getting stiffer in my mouth ..." Again, she returned to the blowjob for a little longer. "It's literally everything a girl could want in a moment like this."

Darryl chuckled. "Now you're the one monologuing."

Abbie looked up at him, her blue eyes sparkling, wide. She slowly pulled her lips back against his shaft. "I didn't want you to feel like you were the only one." She winked at him, jerked his dick a bit with her hands, and then pushed him back into her mouth.