Maybe I shouldn't, maybe some things should just be unspoken, otherwise they wither, lose their power, turn against you. Maybe I should just ask you to lick me and make you forget you ever asked. Yes, right there, mmm, that's nice.
Remember when we visited Jenna and Carl? After a long evening and plenty of wine they went to bed and I gave you head in the dining room? Ohhh, yes go on, spread me and suck me... I think about that, about kneeling on the floor and sucking dick, mmmm, but it's not your dick I'm sucking, it's not your hands around my head, holding me, it's not your balls I'm licking... yes, yes give me a finger there...ooooh shit that's good...
It's Carl's. He's fucking my mouth and you're watching me take him... oh, that's soooo good... he lifts me up on the table and holds me down hard... yes, go on, please don't stop. Go on... holds me down hard on the table and fucks... oh god... the shit out of me, he's so b... oh, oh... b b bi big, and you... you... you put your dick in my my my mouth and then then, yes yes faster faster rub it yes and I come commmm commmmm... over a a and over and you spray my face... oh yes, yes yes you you cum in my face and and Ca Ca Carl comes too, in my mouth and and haiiir and t t ti tittts aaarggghh yeeeess yessssssss ahhhh...