Into a classic 69

With his cock still held firmly in your hand, you take your mouth away as you move your body around as Rob directs you with his hands. Slowly he eases you until your body is almost parallel with his, and lifting one knee you straddle his head.

Settling yourself over his body, you return his cock between your lips, sinking it deep into your mouth until it touches the back of your throat. Even as you are taking him deep, Rob’s hands are sliding your skirt up to your waist, exposing your thong to his close inspection as you kneel directly above his face.

With the skirt out of the way, he pulls you down until the lace of your thong comes into contact with his face and thus pushed back against your own skin. He gently eases you forward an inch and you gasp out as his tongue presses through the lace and right between your swollen lips, the soft lace being **** inside you.

His tongue withdraws, only to return to one side, forcing the lace covering aside, licking across your lips from right to left until the thong is clear of his target. With free access he plunges his tongue back between your lips, poking it hard against you, snaking it inside you as he laps at your flowing juices.

You let your body lay against his, spreading your legs wide either side of his head as he holds you in place on his hungrily lapping tongue, whilst your own mouth is devouring his throbbing cock, taking it deep into your throat, feeling Rob trying to push himself even deeper as he pushes his hips up against your face.