You were standing there wearing only your jeans, chiseled body on display and all I wanted to do was make you cum. I walked over, hugged you and moved my hand down to your crotch. I could feel your dick get hard under my hand. My pussy was instantly wet. I slid down to my knees and took your cock out. I didn’t think you could get harder, but you did. All I wanted was to please you. I took you in my mouth as far as I could. Hearing your sharp intake of breath and moan made me even wetter. I sucked you hard and bobbed while I massaged your balls. I couldn’t think, I just wanted you. I wanted your cock, your pleasure, your desire and your cum. You grabbed my head and forced yourself deeper. Your thrusts were deliberate. The sounds of your breathing ragged and lustful. My pussy was on fire and literally dripping wetness down my legs. You fucked my mouth so hard my eyes watered and I had to resist gagging. Then with one final pump and groan you filled my throat with a huge warm load of cum. When that first spurt hit the back of my throat I came too. No touching myself, no toys. In that moment I knew you were going to be fun.