Page 33 of Doggy Style

I discover what she likes as I eat her for all I’m worth. I can tell she’s getting close to the edge as her hands clasp my hair, holding me against her pussy. Her body tenses up and then she explodes, as I lap up every last drop of her sweetness.

She giggles like a schoolgirl as I take a final lick.

I pull myself up next to her. She unbuckles my belt and pulls down my pants. Her eyes drop to my cock. “My turn.”

“Fuck yeah, baby. You want to suck it?”

“I can’t wait.”

I sit up on the bed as she crawls over me. She grabs the base of my cock as her lips begin to kiss the tip.

I can feel the moisture from her mouth, but she seems content teasing me. She rubs her hand up and down my cock, her lips still planting kisses on the tip.

I want to feel her hot mouth around me.

She finally licks under the tip, a sensation that drives me insane. Her mouth opens wide, and I almost expect her to just suck me in a little, but I’m pleasantly surprised. Her eyes meet mine and then she deep-throats my cock.

Whoa.

Her lips make a perfect seal around me as she sucks me deep. Hard, so hard. I want to explode in her mouth so badly, but I have to pace myself.

But her pressure doesn’t let up. Her head bobs up and down as her hand rubs along with the rhythm. The difference between the friction of her hand and her mouth drives me wild. I’ve never had a blow job like this.

She keeps looking up at me and making eye contact. Her eyes slay me and seem to have some type of hypnotic effect. Every time she opens those wide eyes, I melt inside.

Her lips release their seal around my cock. “Come in my mouth, baby. I want to taste your cum.”

“Make me.”

Her lips spread into a slick smile, and she starts working my cock with her mouth…her hand and her lips. The pressure builds in my balls, and I just want to live in this moment of ecstasy. Her hand clamps tight a final time around my cock, and I explode into her mouth.

She just gives me a satisfied smile and gracefully swallows.

Damn, this chick is fantastic.

I pull her up to me, and we share a kiss, which I think it’s hot, and clearly, Yessi does too.

I stroke her hair. “That was incredible.”

“I thought so too.”

I collapse back onto the bed with Yessi in my arms. I’m not even a little disappointed that I didn’t fuck her.

I have the rest of this trip for that.