Relax and let Caoimhe take care of you

Letting Caoimhe press you against the wall, she hooks her fingers through your belt. She presses her lips against your crotch through your pants, kissing gently your stiff cock. She unbuckles your belt, quickly unbuttoning your pants. Your trousers and boxers drop to your ankle, your cock sprouting free. Caoimhe begins planting kisses along your inner thighs, on the freshly shaven skin around your bush, gently nuzzling her lips against the underside of your balls.

"Jesus, your lips feel good," you moan, your cock quickly sprouting to full length, hard and pulsing with your heartbeat.

Caoimhe kisses your cock on its very head, before her lips part enough to let you slide your member inside, rubbing it against her saliva-coated lips as it enters her mouth. Caoimhe begins sucking, her tongue sliding forward and twirling wet patterns along your shaft. Caoimhe's mouth sucks, kisses, licks and spits in the most perfect way, sending waves of pleasure along your meat rod.

"Jesus, you're getting really good at this, Caoimhe," you moan, your legs almost buckling from the pleasure as her jaw stretches open to accommodate more of your thick python, letting her **** on it.

Caoimhe keeps her head pressed down on your member. She gags hard, spit dribbling along your length and down her mouth, before sliding free and pressing her face against it, smiling up at you.

"I've been practicing for you," she grins at you. "You'd be surprised what you can learn with a carrot and some internet videos."

To demonstrate, Caoimhe's jaw widens again as she slides down your length, right up until her lips are pressing against your balls and shaft, her nose nestled into your pubes. She sucks hard on your long length, her tongue licking and lapping along your cock. You groan loudly, a groan that lengthens as Caoimhe starts giggling, your cock still in her mouth. She pulls back, beaming up at you with a now spit-covered, coy little smile.

"Quiet! I don't want to get in trouble for misusing the costume closet!"

"You're making it pretty hard to stay quiet, baby," you say, eagerly bucking your hips forward to slide your cock into the warm cave of her mouth, but Caoimhe stops you, taking your member in her hand.

"Is this good? Like, am I doing a good job?"

"It's great," you nod.

"Well, do you want me to keep going? Or would you rather change it up?"