Well then... Start on those balls? Or change of plans?
Balls
Your feel your throat tighten. You want her. From the way she presents herself and the authority in her voice, it makes you want to show her just how much you appreciate that full sack between her legs. Your knees ache on the tiles after already servicing a few girls but you don't think about moving.
In your fixation she made the choice for you as she slips her smooth sack through the hole, the weight of the heavy sack making them sag as they pulse in front of your face, so close you can feel the heat they radiate.
"Take your time, baby. Show Mommy how much you appreciate her."
You start with a soft, gentle press of the lips to one of her balls, almost reverent in nature as you do. Her skin is silky smooth but burns hot. You can feel her ball aching against your lips and only serves to make you nuzzle closer to them. You move along, your nose brushing underneath her sack catching that rich blend of perfume and natural musk. Your tongue comes out and slowly drags along the underside of her sack tracing along the seam of her sack to the base of her shaft. You can hear a soft gasp escape her lips as she shivers above you.
"Mmm… fuck, yes. Good start baby."
Eager to please you take that as a cue to up your game, opening your mouth wide you draw one orb fully into your mouth, letting the heavy weight rest on your tongue. It's warm and dense and you can feel the texture of her wrinkled sack against your tongue as you softly suckle on her nut, just enough to pull the skin taut.
"That's my good boy. You've got a real talent, you know that honey?~"
Oh. You really like the idea of being her good boy. You pull away from left nut with a wet pop and move to the right one, eager for more of her praise. Your tongue laps away in broad strokes, covering every inch. You nuzzle in getting closer and breathing in deeply, filling your lungs with her scent before your lips wrap around her right nut sucking on it while your hand cups and gently rolls the left. Her breath hitches and she groans, a low, throaty sound full of pleasure.
She pulls back slightly, her balls slipping from your lips with a wet sound and leaving you wanting before your prize slides through the hole, her cock is fully hard, standing proud and thick, the foreskin retracted and a steady bead of pre oozing from her tip and down her shaft.
"Now that you've made friends with the boys… why don't you show mommy what your throat can really do sweetie?"
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