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Re: The Odd Job (Cindi)
Voltaire lay flat on his back, moaning slightly as Cindi gently licked his tip, using her tongue to treat his sweet spot, just as he did to her. Then, as he interlocked his fingers with her's, Voltaire's free hand went to grip the back of Cindi's head as her mouth slowly descended his member, her whole mouth doing everything it could to squeeze all of the precum he had to offer out of his cock. "Cindi~" he moaned, both of his hands now gripping her head, helping to speed up her motions, even if just a little, while making short, hip thrusts upwards, pushing his cock just a little deeper into her mouth. "Your mouth is incredible," he whispered passionately.
When she released him, now gently stroking his cock to keep him hard, Voltaire let out a deep breath of air he must have been holding in for quite some time. He chuckled as he looked down at Cindi, smiling down at her, "You make it sound as if you weren't even trying... And yet you still made me see stars..." he complimented her ability, as he ran his hand gently along her face, caressing her, "You're doing great, Cindi... Keep going." he egged her own eagerly, unable to stand the feeling of not having his length wrapped with her lips.
Voltaire lay flat on his back, moaning slightly as Cindi gently licked his tip, using her tongue to treat his sweet spot, just as he did to her. Then, as he interlocked his fingers with her's, Voltaire's free hand went to grip the back of Cindi's head as her mouth slowly descended his member, her whole mouth doing everything it could to squeeze all of the precum he had to offer out of his cock. "Cindi~" he moaned, both of his hands now gripping her head, helping to speed up her motions, even if just a little, while making short, hip thrusts upwards, pushing his cock just a little deeper into her mouth. "Your mouth is incredible," he whispered passionately.
When she released him, now gently stroking his cock to keep him hard, Voltaire let out a deep breath of air he must have been holding in for quite some time. He chuckled as he looked down at Cindi, smiling down at her, "You make it sound as if you weren't even trying... And yet you still made me see stars..." he complimented her ability, as he ran his hand gently along her face, caressing her, "You're doing great, Cindi... Keep going." he egged her own eagerly, unable to stand the feeling of not having his length wrapped with her lips.