Slowly kneeling before him looking my eyes fixed at his zipper, I have wanted this for so long. My mind racing as I see my fingers undoing his belt I can feel myself bitting my lower lip. My eyes watch my hands undo the botton and unzip his pants folding the fly open, god I have wanted this for so long. My hands tugging his pants down then back up to the band of his boxers, my excitement growing. Leaning in for a soft kiss at his navel not wanting to show how ready I am, I want to play this cool. I ease his boxers lower kissing with each inch they drop till he is starting to show, I back away... Continue»
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