[kitty cox]

Originally Posted by smc

I'd rather just become her sugar daddy ... a role I would take to with gusto!

And how did you know, Kitty Cox, that a cummy kiss is my absolute favorite?

I remember it like it was yesterday. I had been so genital and slow in loving her cock with my mouth. Frequently stopping and just resting my head on her hip so I could enjoy the smell of her heated sex and enjoy looking at her cock glistening-wet with her pre-cum and so hard that it arched towards her flat hairless stomach. I loved teasing her adorable cock like that and I was determined to tease her cream out excruciatingly-slow and in the most playful and divinely implemented game of exquisite denial and agonizing reward. I loved asking each time for permission to suck her cock just a little bit more. I would say! Alexei, can I have permission to kiss and suck it a little longer? She would answer the first few times but after a while the questions were rhetorical we both knew that she had no hope of denying me anything.
I was so hot and bothered that I felt like I was having an ongoing orgasm throughout the entire evening. I call it cock-suckers-fever it?s where you feel nearly delirious with sexual arousal and craving. I don?t have to touch myself for pleasure because my entire body is saturated with the most exquisite pleasure, my mind, my senses, my eyes are full with eye candy, my cock is so hard it aches, my balls are up high in my tight, round ball sack and they tingle and ache with delight. My mouth feeds on its desires and each breath is filled with her intoxicating essence.
When she started filling my mouth with her sweat cream I felt both sad and excited at the same time. Sad that the playful game had climaxed but gratified about how well I had filled her tank with wave after wave of long streaming loads of the sweetest cum that I could have had to bathe my mouth with pleasure.
Still intoxicated in my fever of desirer, I pounced on the sweat lips of her mouth with the most passionate kiss of my life time. It felt so hot yet so forbidden. It even felt, for some strange reason more forbidden than anything else we did that night.
Happy to be back, Kitty Cox