Leaning forward, Vicky took his c**k into her mouth without any pretense or foreplay. Her hand went to the base, encircling it and stroking as it started to fill with blood and harden.
"God, I'll never get tired of that feeling," she said, smiling as she kissed the fat head and blossomed her lips over the tip.
"Jesus, me either," Dex replied, relaxing into the couch.
"I should let Nicole come watch so she can be all jealous," Vicky said.
Dexter chuckled but didn't reply.
She reached up, stroking his c**k and took the phone from him. Firing a quick text off, she clicked another button on it and turned on the camera.
Smiling, she held it up and nodded as she lined up the shot, his c**k standing proud and full.
"You should get one with your hand in it, for size comparison," Dexter said
