sucking in earnest

You're struggling to hold yourself up with one hand while stroking this man with your other as Tray is slamming himself into you from behind. Noticing this the man sits down letting you comfortably nestle yourself in between his muscular thighs and find easy access to his throbbing sex.

Once he's back in your mouth you look up for the first time into his eyes, knowing how much this gesture would have turned you on when you were a man. To your slight surprise it was turning you on even more as a woman. You saw in his eyes a hardness yes, but beneath that effortless masculinity you also saw need. Need for you. Need for something you were only too happy to give him. In that moment as a man slammed again and again into your eager hole and you looked this other man who's name you never learned in the eyes you felt like the most valuable person in the universe.

This feeling spurred you on to a frenzied blowjob. You wanted so badly to fulfill the need this man had in his eyes, to be that good slut he was longing for. The sounds he's making are your lodestar. You get your hand going in a rhythm and a steady stream of profanity escapes his lips under his breath. You're frantically bobbing your head up and down on this rod, gripping on with your soft lips and sucking for all you're worth.