"I want to hear your story, though," I protested weakly. I still lifted my butt off the bed so she could remove my shorts and boxers.
She stroked my shaft and then took the head into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked me eagerly for a bit and held my eyes with her sultry gaze. That look was hypnotic, and she held me spellbound as her mouth worked me over. Trina pulled back and I could only moan as I watched her tongue circle around the throbbing head of my c**k.
"You still want to hear the rest of that story, don't you?" she whispered up at me, before taking me back in her mouth and sucking. I nodded my head. My mouth was hanging open and dry; I couldn't speak. "Mmm. But I want to take care of this hard d**k," she moaned. "I know. You lie down on your back."
I did that, and she followed me
