Oral Worship by the River

Lavender's beautiful eyes sparkle as she gazes lustfully at your thick tool. Entranced, she wades a couple steps closer until her face is right next to your crotch.

The dark skin and pulsing veins of your cock stand in stark contrast to her smooth, pale skin, especially as she leans her face in and nuzzles her cheek against it. The cool softness of her cheek is tantalizing ****. You've been lusting for her petite body all day, and you desperately want to bury yourself in something hot, wet, and tight.

She has other ideas to start, though. Opening her delicate mouth wide, she starts suckling at your huge balls. They're each the size of a nectarine, and she gently sucks them into her mouth one at a time, lavishing them with care, encouraging them to go into overdrive. She breathes deeply through her nose, getting a full dose of your sweat and musk with each breath. Your pheromones stoke her lust, and Lavender moans a low hum of desire, stimulating your sensitive sack even further.

Your cock towers over her head, stretching from her dainty nose to past her hair, twitching with need. After a few agonizing minutes of your balls bathing in your warm, wet mouth, she leans back, takes a deep breath, and admires her handiwork.

"Wow, Kiren, I don't think I'll ever get used to this gorgeous, massive cock. I'm so grateful my body can take it - after all, my life is yours, so I must serve you with it to my full ability. I feel so deliciously full just looking at it."

You reply, "You're gonna do more than look at it. Open your fucking mouth, you tease." The hornier you are, the ruder you are, it seems.

"Yes sir!" she replies quickly, opening her purple-lipped mouth as wide as it can. She lines up with the tip of your cock, tongue out, drooling.