I find myself laying between his spread legs, my breasts pushed up against his balls and inner thighs, a beautiful cock inches from my watering mouth. (Actually my mouth has been watering in anticipation of this all day.) I lean forward and run my tongue up his shaft, slowly, starting from his balls and, moving slowly, feeling each throbbing vein and bump, until I reach his head. My tongue circles his head and my lips open and surround it. He sighs and my pussy contracts. I reluctantly remove my lips and move back to his base, wrapping my tongue around the shaft from the left side. Again I move slowly up his cock, memorizing every inch. As I get back to the head of his cock, I can't help but take him into my mouth and slide my tongue around his head, taking him just a bit deeper. I look up and he is watching me, licking his lips. I am wet and can feel the breeze cool against my wet pussy lips.
Again to the base, this time wrapping my tongue from the right side, I want him to be as wet as I am. I move up slower than before, knowing he is anticipating me reaching the top and taking him again into my warm mouth. I cup his balls in my hand my lips slide over his head, Sliding my nails lightly over them. My mouth moves up and down over his hard cock. Slow and steady taking just a bit more of him with every down stroke. I time my breathing as I pull him deeper and deeper past my lips until they reach the base of him and swallow around him.