by Ju'sra
The excitement forces me to remove my pants. I need some space as my beef steadily expands. As Eriq grabs my head I no longer need to pull on his a** to ensure I receive all he has to offer. I slide my hands to my portion that has now outgrown even my best f*** session with Bre’. No lubricant is needed as the juices seep through to meticulously moisten my soldier. As I glide up and down my excitement mounts and all types of thoughts flood my imagination. The juices surge forward as Eriq pumps my mouth harder. His head stabs past my tonsils as the climactic moment begins to introduce itself. I feel my own soda about to pop just as my throat is flooded with milky love that awakens me out of my trance.
