I could still taste Roman's strong load on my tongue as I knelt before him on my hands and knees.
Doggy style. That's what I was doing. And somehow, I wasn't even nervous.
In fact, I was the complete opposite of nervous.
I was absolutely craving his c**k. My p***y was dripping wet and my body was tingling. The orgasm he'd given me had rocked my world and I'd wanted to return the favor.
He may have been surprised I'd been able to take all of him down my throat, but he wasn't anywhere near as surprised as I was.
I knew what a big c**k was and what that meant. Girls talked. I'd heard stories of girls gagging and coughing when they tried to swallow a big one. I didn't know if it was just Roman turning me on beyond belief or if I was just a natural sword swallower, but I knew I could take
