(FELLATIAL)
THE SOUND…
I love it when you look at me…
I mean I really love it when you on knees look up at me as you swallow as much of me as you can.
Spit on it and make it wet.
Make me feel it in the base of my John Henry… The handle of my hammer.
It boiling in my guts and threatening to erupt with volcanic force.
My toes curled as you work those pretty lips back and forth… Pause… Look at it… Spit and commence to swallow he again.
My hands on the back of your head.
I looking down into your upturned eyes.
You looking at me.
Such a tender moment as I moan… My cum straining to be released… Wanting to bust… Wanting to… Wanting…
I grab the back of your head as it all comes forth.
I calling you baby…
Baby make it nut.
You looking at me as I lose control and Skeet… Skeet… skeeeeeettttt.
Damn… you fucks me up.
When you look up.
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
