Martin quivered a bit as he felt her fingers through the material of his jeans.Martin quivered a bit as he felt her fingers through the material of his jeans. Aphasia found his belt buckle, and nimbly undid it, and slid down his zipper. She leaned forward, her breath hot on his bulging underwear, and pulled it back. Martin's cock sprung out, already hardened to it's eight inch length. As Aphasia's tongue touched his cock-tip, Martin breathed sharply, feeling the heat on the sensitive skin. He managed to take off his shirt as Aphasia swirled her tongue around the tip, tasting the drop of pre-cum that had trickled out of Martin's slit. She kissed the tip, then moved her mouth down the side, trailing down to his balls. She pulled his pants farther down, and Martin helped her by sliding his jeans and his underwear down to his knees. It was Martin's turn to moan as Aphasia started licking his balls, taking one in her mouth and sucking on it a bit. Her left hand stroked his prick slowly, pumping it a little. Then, Aphasia moved back to the tip, and took it into her mouth, flicking her tongue around it as she did. "Suck me, Aphasia," Martin moaned. "Your mouth is so hot..." Aphasia let Martin slide into her mouth, an inch at a time. Around five inches she stopped a bit, and started going up and down on Martin's cock. Martin groaned with pleasure, and pushed Aphasia's head down farther on his cock. Aphasia slid Martin in even further, going six...seven...then the full eight inches, deep throating Martin, while making an erotic mrrrring sound. |