It’s been a while since I wrote the first on of these – you can find it here:
(Note: This is a continuation from the end of the last story.)
We were on the couch with me sitting in the middle and Shelley was still bent over the padded arm at the end, which seems awkward in retrospect but at the time I think she just didn’t want to move. She had her head in my lap and she had started licking and sucking me and making little moans as she did and eventually she shifted and moved to kneel in front of me and started sucking and using her hand and moaning more as I got hard again. She started doing this thing where she would rub her face against me before taking me into her mouth and I put my hand in her hair and started telling her how good it felt and she looked up at me and asked me if she was a good girl.