A mouth on my cock

A warm wet sensation on my cock. A slurping suck. My cock hardened while I was ****. Phoebe lays sleeping next to me with her face using my chest as a pillow, so it’s not her wanting a second round.

Her head blocks my view from whoever is sucking my cock. This isn’t a half-hearted blowjob. They are giving me a vigorous sloppy blowjob. I can feel their spit pooling on my balls.

Hoping to get a response, I groan, “That feels so fucking good. The best wake to wake up. Thank you.”

They hum ‘Your Welcome’ on my cock. The sound reverberates on my cock head. I try to match up the technique with my wife. I don’t feel a hand—she usually grips my base tightly while she sucks. This suck is only with a mouth. I wonder if it’s Rachel sneaking out to get a taste of me.

Then the mouth completely deepthroats me. I’m in the back of a throat and it’s not gagging. No way this is Monica. She can’t handle my whole cock in her mouth. Fuck Rachel wasn’t bragging. She has fucking skills.

I groan, “Bravo. Fucking bravo.”

I squirm in pleasure as they don’t take my cock out of their throat. The squirming wakes Phoebe. Her eyes open thinly. She groans, “Whaaa?”

I close my eyes and absolutely moan. Holy fuck this head is amazing.

When I open them, Phoebe turns her face to my waist, flicking me with her black hair. She gasps, “Ohmyfuckinggod!”