1. Lizvette weekend part 4


    Date: 10/24/2014, Categories: Taboo, Author: Stiffenpurple, Rating: 75, Source: xHamster

    I sat in my leather desk chair as she knelt between my thighs, on her knees. She had my jeans unzipped and my cock out. Even I was surprised that, after all the action it had seen since yesterday morning, it could still sit up ready for more, at age 52. Her eyes locked on it. She had a very pleased and confident smile on her little girl's face. Her pretty brown eyes were locked onto my upright cock. She spoke to it, saying, "Are you always stiff and purple? Or is it just when I see you?" She giggled and licked her lips. She pulled her hair back and up behind her and, as she leaned toward my throbbing dick, opened her mouth wide to take it in. I felt first the flat of her tongue against the top half underside of my shaft, the most sensitive part of my circumcised cock. I next felt her teeth, like a vice, clamping onto it, just below the midpoint, and then I saw her lips close over it. I was very pleased to find that she wasn't going to give me that frenzied head-bobbing up-and-down crap porn actresses do. No. She was sucking my cock. I was in a state of utter bliss. I was sitting in the same chair I sat in while jacking off to my pictures of her, but now, my precious Lizvette was kneeling between my legs. My dick wasn't in my left hand, it was in her mouth. I wasn't stroking. My angel was sucking. Sucking me and loving it. Her own idea. I watched her cheeks pulse as her mouth was locked onto my dick, her head still. I felt her tongue massaging the top half, the fleshy part ...
    under the tip. I felt her teeth pressing into me, threatening to leave marks. I wondered at her expertise. How? Where? Who? How does she know where to lick me? Where did she learn how to suck dick? Who taught her? I had felt before so confident that my cock was her first. Now, it seemed, I was being suck off by a professional. She loosened the bite of her teeth and pulled her head upward, slowly, keeping her velvet tongue firm against the ticklish part of my dick. As her lips came off the tip, they smacked. A string of saliva and pre-cum clung to her lower lip, then broke. She needed a breath. She pulled her hair back and up again and looked me squarely in the eyes. The stunned look on my face made her grin. Wickedly. Such a filthy little angel! How could I not be in love with this c***d? She lifted her hands from her side and gave my cock a little squeeze. She reached both hands around my waist and began tugging my jeans toward her. "I've been naked for a day and a half. You can at least take off your pants for me." I lifted my ass off the chair and let her pull my jeans off. Of course I wore no underwear. Not with with her around. She then reached around my waist and with both arms pulled me toward her, until my balls spilled over the edge of my desk chair. "Much better," she said, almost to herself, in a whisper. She was very much in control and I was happy to submit. She leaned forward, mouth open wide, to take me in again, but stopped. I was so in agony for more, so worried ...
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