My left hand is stroking your hard cock. I love the way it looks and reacts to my every touch. I stroke it up and down, feeling the warmth exuding from it. In a steady grip I move my hand up and down the shaft, a moan leaves your lips making me smile. I stop right under the head, letting my thumb gently move around the edge of the head. Slowly I work my thumb along the edge and then around the whole head. Wetting you with a kiss, I keep massaging your sensitive head. You can feel every movement of my hand and tongue and the longer they go on, the more the sensational you feel.
Then you feel the fingers of my right hand grasp around the base of your shaft. As I tighten the grip on the base and start to pump up and down, the left hand continues to concentrate on the head. I can hear you moan the more I work on you. I love to hear you enjoying yourself.
As you start to get impatient you beg me to go down on you, motioning my head downwards. I stop the stroking and push you back against the wall. Once again I kiss you passionately, pulling back when your tongue seeks mine, but reciprocate with a vengeance. That shirt you're wearing; too many buttons, you hear the sound of ripping fabric, but have no time to react before you feel my lips around your nipples, encircling them with the tip of my tongue.