Inhibition

The target; her purpose, her mind clouded with passion. Her body, aching for action; Tender satisfaction. The warmth, covering her body; growing hottier. Has her own hands, searching her body for pleasure, spreading her legs, as if surrendering to herself. Fuck it, she thought. It was about time for her to lose all her inhibition. She pulled up her dress, and pulled out his dick; long, thick and hard as a stick. She won’t be walking much after this. On her knees, naughty kiss. She has her own needs; to be pleased like this. Sucking it. Judging from her mouth, it wasn’t an easy fit. She is looking forward to it; kneeling on her knees, eye to eye, with it: Dripping with spit. His hands, her neck. Filling her mouth, she tightens her lips. Flicking her tongue; around, the top of his tip. Now she's giving him lip. He’s so into it; Her juices on her panties; dripping wet. Her fingertips, placed between, the folds of her lips. Long strokes,followed by licks, deep throat; so into it. Her hands and mouth, tighten their grip. He's pumping her mouth, she's guiding his hips. Taking control; his juices spilling, all over her lips. Still, she, didn’t waste a drip. Motionless for a moment; then his cock twitched.