On the next stroke, I swallowed him whole, all the way to the base, tongue bordering against his ball sac. I worked up and down his member, salivating and swirling my tongue around the shaft. Sex video Wave after wave of ecstasy came tumbling in. Swooning, I sat back on the edge of the desk, high on multiple orgasms and the radiance of potential. When my breathing calmed, I straightened up weakly and looked up at him. My spasms subsided into quivers, and I fell limply to the desk. “Put this…on.” He understood, and draped it over his lap. In one swoop, I shoved him to the back of my throat and slurped as I felt for his balls. He pulled up his khakis and stepped toward me as he buttoned them.
