Palapus moaned as he sat on the edge of his chair with his thick thighs spread widely apart as the beauty between his legs slurped his cock deep into her mouth and then pulled out until he could see his crown resting on her bottom lip. His eyes bounced between the sight of his hard shaft sliding back into her mouth and her brilliant eyes.
Rim had the sparkle of exotic particles in her irises, a shimmering light that danced with reflections of gravity and interactions with stray neutrinos. They were mesmerizing, like looking into the heart of a galaxy that warred with the indescribable pleasure of her lips tracing every ridge of his cock as she worked her way to his base and swallowed hard.
His cock, already as hard as it could be, squeezed into the tight confines of her throat. He could see it bulge her throat as she clenched her muscles.
She drew up, her lips smiling as soon as they were no longer stretched around his girth. A soft moan escaped her throat as his glans puffed out her lips. She slowly opened her mouth as his crown escaped. Only a few strands of his pre-cum and her saliva connected the two lovers together.
Then she kissed his tip, a wet smack that sent a shiver up her spine. With a happy sigh, she whispered, “You taste good.”