It is far from the first time that Misa has handled him this way, but there is a difference in it this time that becomes more apparent as he grows fully erect in her grasp. A desperation that makes itself known in the way she presses forward, taking him in her mouth again and pushing until he hits the back of her throat. A gagging noise escapes her and she draws back a few inches, only to repeat the motion just as deeply as before.
Her hands trace every part of him she can reach as she bobs her head in a quick rhythm, toying with the edge of his jeans and sneaking over his thighs then joining her mouth to touch whatever can't be forced in. Her actions are wet and sloppy, quickly coating his length and her fingers with saliva and streaks of smudged lipstick.
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Date: 2015-08-25 08:25 pm (UTC)Her hands trace every part of him she can reach as she bobs her head in a quick rhythm, toying with the edge of his jeans and sneaking over his thighs then joining her mouth to touch whatever can't be forced in. Her actions are wet and sloppy, quickly coating his length and her fingers with saliva and streaks of smudged lipstick.