The moment she dropped to her knees, I knew this was going to be different. Her skin, porcelain white against the deep red of her hair, practically glowed under the soft light of my room. A shiver ran down my spine as she reached out, her touch feather-light at first, tracing the length of me through my jeans. I unbuckled and freed myself from my pants. She started with slow, deliberate kisses, each one sending a jolt of electricity through my body. Her eyes, a vibrant green, locked onto mine with an intensity that made my breath catch in my throat.
"You like this?" she whispered, her voice husky and laced with a playful British accent. I could only nod, completely mesmerized. She took me deeper, her mouth a warm, wet haven. The deepthroat was incredible, pushing my limits with a skill that left me breathless. I grabbed her red hair, gently pulling back, my fingers tangling in its silky strands. I watched her work her magic, her cheeks flushed and her eyes sparkling. Her dedication and commitment were truly impressive
As I reached for her big tits, she moaned softly, encouraging my touch. Tit slapping seemed the right move. I gave them a gentle squeeze before starting to slap them, it was all the encouragement she needed to continue. The sensation was electrifying, a symphony of pleasure that built with each passing moment. I couldn't help myself. I pulled her closer, burying my face in her hair, inhaling her intoxicating scent.
She continued to suck, but then she began to rub the head and slowly transition into a handjob. I started breathing heavily and she sucked and jerked harder and harder and faster and faster until she could feel me about to erupt, as did I.
I grabbed her head and said "CUM!".
After that, it was a shower and a nap for both of us. It was a lovely afternoon.
