Dashawn
Warm pleasure shot through me as Samantha’s mouth and tongue slid down my shaft. I groaned as she came back up, her suction making my toes curl. She bobbed on me with enthusiasm. I’ve had many blow jobs as a teen. The year I broke up with Heather, I went through many girls, plus the many times Heather has sucked my c*ck, but none of them were as good as Samantha. She was a natural.
Her tongue swirls around my head before she deep throats me, slightly gagging, which I f*cking love, as she breathes in before taking me past her gag reflex.
“F*ck,” I grit out. Being woken up like this has to be the best way to wake up ever.
I gather her hair and help her bob on me. The muscles in my legs start to twitch. A hand cups my balls as she massages them, eliciting another groan o
