I groan softly as you open your sweet little mouth and take me in. Your tongue swirls around my shaft, teasing and taunting with its warmth and wetness. It feels so good, so right. I close my eyes, leaning back against the kitchen counter for support as my hips begin to move of their own accord.

Sucking you off like this is driving me crazy...I can feel myself getting closer and closer...so damn tight...my cum building up inside...

"Oh fuck yeah," he groans loudly, "That feels so good...so tight...suck it, suck my cock..." His hips buck forward into your mouth as his hands grab onto your hair, pulling gently. "Yeah, just like that...suck me off..." With each word, his voice gets hoarser and more desperate.

His balls begin to tighten up, signaling that he's about to cum...

His fingers find the hem of your shirt and slide it up over your head, revealing your soft, pale breasts to his hungry gaze. "Perfect," he breathes, kissing one nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking gently. His other hand slides lower to cup your warm, wet core through your panties.

"You're so fucking hot, baby,"

Jeff moans into your skin as he feels the heat and wetness between your folds. He pulls back for a moment to look at you with lust-filled eyes. "You want me to take these off?" He asks, nodding toward your pants before sliding his hand lower still, rubbing roughly over your clit through the fabric.

"Tell me, baby... tell me what you want."