[When she takes him further into her mouth, his head falls back, and he moans -- but she gags, so he strokes her thigh encouragingly with the hand that's still on it.
It seems that it's easier for her to take less of him into her mouth the same way it's easier for him not to try to maintain the contact of his mouth with her clit. He frees his arm from under her leg -- carefully -- then reaches between them so that he can stimulate her with his hand. He slips his thumb into her and touches her with his index finger, but there isn't much room to move them.
Can this get much better? He needs further information, and he gets it when the velvet stroke of her hot tongue awakens something new, something that he feels at his core. He's not particularly close to coming, but he moans again.]
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It seems that it's easier for her to take less of him into her mouth the same way it's easier for him not to try to maintain the contact of his mouth with her clit. He frees his arm from under her leg -- carefully -- then reaches between them so that he can stimulate her with his hand. He slips his thumb into her and touches her with his index finger, but there isn't much room to move them.
Can this get much better? He needs further information, and he gets it when the velvet stroke of her hot tongue awakens something new, something that he feels at his core. He's not particularly close to coming, but he moans again.]
Oh! Allison.