Hot Massage

“Oh, fuck,” I grunted. I had one hand on her shoulder as she was laying sideways on the other, and slid it down to the back of her head as she brought my tip to her lips and softly fit it into the space between them, treating it tenderly like a tentative first kiss. “Eden, you are...” I exhaled heavily as she used her lips to massage my cock head a little, unable to finish my thought coherently.

She bobbed deeper, a half dozen times, starting to slurp a bit, then pulled off. “Am I even doing this well?” she asked me. “I’ve never had a cock quite this big before.” She slurped on the head again. “Hell, now I think Daisy was even more of an idiot for breaking up with this cock.”

“We never had sex,” I groaned, trying to stay quiet.

“Really?” Eden asked between slow slurps. “I was sure I heard you two a couple of times up in her room.”

“Just oral,” I said. “We only did it a few times, though I would have done it more if she’d wanted.”

“What a waste,” she sighed, and slowly rubbed my hard c