She knelt down in front of him, moments away from the goal she had been striving for all night. Amelia had spotted him from across the floor when the night out had just begun and knew that she had to have him. Hours later, full of flirting, laughing and a couple too many drinks, she was finally in his bedroom.
She could already see his tightening waistband as his member sought to free itself of the jeans. She kept eye contact with Jason’s piercing green eyes as she slowly, button by button, undid his pants. The tent of his underwear was impressive already and Amelia involuntarily let out a tiny mewling moan as she thought about the prospect of fitting all 8 inches inside of her.
He started forming a ponytail with her golden hair as she yanked down the final barrier between her and his member. Gripping her hair firmly she let him guide her mouth on to the tip, already firm with anticipation. She moaned as she started to feel her own panties start to wet in excitement and desire. Jason groaned as she started to stroke his velvety shaft, yanking her mouth onto his tip, the bulbous head filling her mouth completely. She had to let her jaw go complete loose just to fit it in, and it was still only just the head.