"Keep your eyes open," he urges me, as his head embarks on a journey to the control tower of my pleasure, the nerve center of carnal desires, the focal point of my secret lair. And with a stroke of his expert tongue, he makes me moan in no time.
"Alex, I... This isn't... We shouldn't... I... Ooooh Oooh, that feels so good Don't stop Ooooooh "
Tears escape from my eyelids. I realize that once again, I have shown weakness. Will it never end?