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... quickly, she unbuttons and unzips my jeans. I exhale, relieved as she with a delicate hurry frees my erection from its confinement, only to immediately gasp and flex my hips as she starts stroking it in heavenly rolling motions.

Her kisses are filled with hunger, and she pushes and pulls at my lips, her tongue dancing eagerly with mine. Then she trails down over the soft skin of my throat, allowing me to catch my breath. But my pulse climbing alongside my arousal is skyrocketing, and she pulls moans from my mouth as her hand caresses the length of my cock.

Then I feel her move away, kissing my lips softly a few times. I dare not open my eyes, as her hand pushes me back into the chair, guiding my arms to the armrests. I try to calm my beating heart. My entire body tenses in toe-curling, tantalizing sensations as I feel something that isn't Jane's hand travel slowly up the backside of my cock, leaving the most peculiar, yet wonderful, cold trace behind. I feel it again, starting at the base and running to the tip of my cock.

As her tongue trace the most arousing, stinging lines up and down my cock, I fumble for her hand, needing something to keep me grounded. Her right arm is resting on my left thigh, and I grab on tight to her wrist.

"Fffuuu..." I can't even spit out the word as I press my head back against the chair, groaning as my toes dig into the floor on each side of Jane's knees.

This time as her tongue reaches the tip, it circles it sensually, and then ...

... she presses the surface of her tongue against it, hugging me wet and warm. Suddenly, she draws me into her mouth, sucking gently. Holy shit! I finally open my eyes, in the sense that they spring open the second her lips close around the width of my cock.

She is on her knees in front of me, bend down over my lap, her beautiful hair tossed back over her shoulders and down her back, which sways just enough for me to see the start of her round ass. Watching her is stimulating. So, breath stoppingly stimulating. She confines her teeth behind her lips and pulls me into her mouth once more. I groan through gritted teeth, my toes digging into the floor.

She continues her sweet torture, and I accidentally flex my hips, subsequently pushing myself further into her mouth. Fuck! My initial fright of hurting her is immediately replaced by the selfish, greedy realization of how good it feels to be this deep in her mouth. And I want more. I find myself ravenously wondering how deep she will allow me. This time I knowingly flex my hips and I hear her moan, the sound vibrating around my cock. I feel the muscles tense in her hand and I have squeezed in mine, but she isn't pushing me away.

Instead, her fingers grab onto my hip, as if she is making sure I'm not pulling away. Then her lips and tongue move up along my cock, until I'm no longer in her mouth. I breathe heavily, glaring down at her. Her lips glisten with saliva, and I look at her mouth with a whole new appreciation.

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