Voxla.Vixen
Star
- Joined
- Jul 12, 2013
Her orgasm dragged on much longer than she thought possible, and for a second wondered if that was because of the place he had her in, or because it really was being drawn out from his skill, even though this place was not real.
It didn’t really matter, Tiri slowly recovered, looking at him, watching as he licked his fingers clean, her blush only getting a little deeper, looking so sweet and shy even now, after having orgasmed for him she still managed to look so sweet.
Seeing the cock revealed, her eyes widened, and she glance from it to him. She had noticed the seed dripping from the tip, but it was the order he gave, knowing it wasn’t really a forceful one, but she took the tubes of makeup and moving to the edge of the table, getting ready to stand, she looked over the two things, certain he had already put something on her lips, but she obeyed none the less.
Her movements were slow, sensual, and she gently painted the lipstick on her lips. Starting at the tip lip, at the slight curve at the top, carefully curving it down until it reached the corner of her mouth in a very precise line, not going outside the line of her lips. She repeated the process, her mouth opened in a little “o”, letting him see the tongue piercing. It was her bottom lip that seemed to become more sexy in the application, starting from the corner, so lightly handling it that it was perfectly applied and briefly pulled at the pout of her bottom lip.
Once finished she used the gloss, applying it over the top and bottom, giving it a beautiful shine to the top and bottom lips. She was nervous, even though she was smiling, she was still uneasy, but she never denied him. Sliding off of the table she made her way to him while he sat in the comfortable chair, stroking himself. She seemed to already know what position she was suppose to be in, as though the thought was not quite her own, she went to him and once close enough, she let herself bend forward until she was level with his cock and her own hand replaced his, stroking him for a moment while her legs adjusted, spreading to about shoulder width apart, if not a little wider. Bending at the waist, Tiri brought her mouth to the tip, kissing the end of his cock with her glossy lips before they parted and he took him into her mouth slowly. One of her hands was onto holding the chair to keep her balance, while the other moved down his shaft until there was no cock left for it to hold, her mouth taking the place of it so instead she let that gloved hand brush along his thigh while her hot, pierced, little mouth slid over his cock, taking him slowly, inch by inch until the full length was down her throat.
It didn’t really matter, Tiri slowly recovered, looking at him, watching as he licked his fingers clean, her blush only getting a little deeper, looking so sweet and shy even now, after having orgasmed for him she still managed to look so sweet.
Seeing the cock revealed, her eyes widened, and she glance from it to him. She had noticed the seed dripping from the tip, but it was the order he gave, knowing it wasn’t really a forceful one, but she took the tubes of makeup and moving to the edge of the table, getting ready to stand, she looked over the two things, certain he had already put something on her lips, but she obeyed none the less.
Her movements were slow, sensual, and she gently painted the lipstick on her lips. Starting at the tip lip, at the slight curve at the top, carefully curving it down until it reached the corner of her mouth in a very precise line, not going outside the line of her lips. She repeated the process, her mouth opened in a little “o”, letting him see the tongue piercing. It was her bottom lip that seemed to become more sexy in the application, starting from the corner, so lightly handling it that it was perfectly applied and briefly pulled at the pout of her bottom lip.
Once finished she used the gloss, applying it over the top and bottom, giving it a beautiful shine to the top and bottom lips. She was nervous, even though she was smiling, she was still uneasy, but she never denied him. Sliding off of the table she made her way to him while he sat in the comfortable chair, stroking himself. She seemed to already know what position she was suppose to be in, as though the thought was not quite her own, she went to him and once close enough, she let herself bend forward until she was level with his cock and her own hand replaced his, stroking him for a moment while her legs adjusted, spreading to about shoulder width apart, if not a little wider. Bending at the waist, Tiri brought her mouth to the tip, kissing the end of his cock with her glossy lips before they parted and he took him into her mouth slowly. One of her hands was onto holding the chair to keep her balance, while the other moved down his shaft until there was no cock left for it to hold, her mouth taking the place of it so instead she let that gloved hand brush along his thigh while her hot, pierced, little mouth slid over his cock, taking him slowly, inch by inch until the full length was down her throat.