The trip turned out to be much more interesting than whatever its goal might be.
It felt… depraved, holding Claire's head down as her lips wrapped around the bottom of my dick.
Especially with how she kept her glasses up, the sense of doing something amoral to a girl THAT adorably innocent came with a whole thrill on its own.
My fingers sank deeper into her lush, brown hair. The curve of her head fit just so perfectly in the palms of my hands. And her hands…
Rather than distracting me with her hands, Claire made it clear that she wanted me to focus on her lips alone. And so, rather than teasing me in any other fancy or unorthodox way, Claire clutched her arms around my waist, holding herself firmly in place.
By now, however, the fun was quickly coming to an end.
"Haaa…." I released a long, weary moan, feeling exhausted now that Claire had sucked the soul out of my balls with an admirable level of determination.
Daily 1/2
Bonus 2/7