Oliver stood behind me, but before he could grab me, I turned around. My fingers immediately went to his jeans. I undid the button and zipper in a frenzy. Then I yanked them down along with his boxers. Oliver's co.ck sprung out, and bounced in my face.
My hands trailed up Oliver's body, and he took his shirt off.
I wrapped my hand around Oliver's shaft. He isn't as thick as Atlas, but I am pretty sure he's just as long. Then I wrapped my mouth around his head, and took all of him in. My throat constricted around Oliver's shaft, and his fingers tangled in my hair.
After only a few seconds, Oliver pulled away from me.
"Turn back around." He ordered in a whisper.
I excitedly did as he said, and stuck my a.ss in the air for him. Atlas is now staring intently at us, completely ignoring M
