Snacking

The invitation was simply there before me, I helped myself to the whole thing. After that initial lick I've quickly become obsessed with the flavor, the filth, her hygiene, natural musk and all. I thought about the handling of her junk before me, Taylor's hands went at it for a bit, and likely those other two guys were going at it before me. Come to think about it, I recall seeing his hand move away from Michaela’s waist when Tay and I were unloading our canoes. Who knows who else gave it a grope today, not to mention the sweat build up from canoeing, and now it was coated with my saliva. Before preparing to feed her shaft passed my lips, I realized I could continue my surface level licking around her dangling scrotum. "Ohhh her ball sweat" I thought to myself, something l'd never imagine ever hearing myself say. l'd never be this **** over a guy, Michaela must be secreting pheromones or something because I craved it all.

Popping one side of her sack into my mouth I swirled my tongue around it like a sweet morsel. I swapped it out and sucked on the other. "Hmmm, how about both" as I swallowed up both of her delicacies together. A salty spice rose up through my nostrils, the back of her sack was especially smooth and ripe. I slid my lips and tongue up its surface despite the drool that ran down the side of my chin; her soft shaft lay limp over the bridge of my nose. I wanted to giggle like a ditz but my mouth was stuffed. I swallowed a satisfyingly sweet and gritty, salty glaze before spitting them back out.

Clutching the base of her shaft, I took a moment to catch my breath before moving to the main course of sucking her cock. Staring forward, between my eyes was the mouth of her tip, standing firm and strong her cock bobbed about as if begging to be swallowed up, so I did! Everyone was rowdy now, over the game that is, paying no attention to me. I pulled Michaela's cock in deep gliding the bottom against the length of my tongue.