Just the pussy, please

I walk over to Rhiannon and reach out to stroke her face, but she pushes my hand down. “Not today, sexy man,” she purrs. “I need to get on with this photoshoot, so I don’t have a lot of time to play. I’ll make it up to me later” (it takes me a moment to catch what she said, then I grin) “but right now I need you to go right to eating me out.”

“So I don’t get to enjoy your beautiful titties?” I ask, a little disappointed. “And you don’t get to enjoy me enjoying your beautiful titties.”

“No,” Rhiannon answers with a sigh and a bit of a pout. Then she smirks and says, “But I might have time to enjoy a quick round with that big beautiful dick in my tight, wet cunt . . . if you don’t mind having an audience.”

“I probably won’t once I’m done going down on you,” I admit. “I just—”

Rhiannon grabs my hand and pulls me close, then seizes my head in both hands and pulls it to her snatch. I manage to keep enough balance to end up in a more-or-less graceful position. “Eat your honey,” she commands.