[ Gwen's not incredibly arrogant when it comes to this - she knows what she's doing, okay, but she's not about to go brag about it somewhere - but it's hard to feel anything but confident when he's watching her watch him, feels the heat of him against her tongue. she licks at him like he's something to be savored, and maybe it's kinda true, maybe she's eating all of this up right now. it keeps coming back to how new this is for her, on more than one level, her desire to see how far he's willing to go with her, how far she's willing to go. and no, she's not going all 50 Shades of Gwen here, but it's fun, playing at that.
somewhere in the back of her mind, she knows she can't be the first younger girl or guy to throw themselves at him. but she does wonder if he's seen any of them more than once, like this.
she's also wondering if any of them spent a solid minute teasing with just her lips and tongue lightly brushing the flushed head of his cock as her hand strokes over him. ]
Tell me we can spend the night together. [ ehh she knows it's cheating, saying/asking something like that when her lips are up against his cock. but. well. as she's already told him, she's comfortable with cheating. ] I wanna wake up nice and sore tomorrow. Think you can do that for me?
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somewhere in the back of her mind, she knows she can't be the first younger girl or guy to throw themselves at him. but she does wonder if he's seen any of them more than once, like this.
she's also wondering if any of them spent a solid minute teasing with just her lips and tongue lightly brushing the flushed head of his cock as her hand strokes over him. ]
Tell me we can spend the night together. [ ehh she knows it's cheating, saying/asking something like that when her lips are up against his cock. but. well. as she's already told him, she's comfortable with cheating. ] I wanna wake up nice and sore tomorrow. Think you can do that for me?