Photographic MemoryChapter 10
I felt the lick of her tongue first. Vicki's hot, eager little tongue. She licked slowly up the lower side of my cock, making it jump. Making me jump. My eyes popped open. I'd woken from a dream I couldn't remember, and I didn't want to go back, because what was happening felt so very nice. I gasped as her tongue was replaced by her lips. She kissed me. Short little pecks that would almost be innocent if it wasn't for the part of my body she was paying attention to. Little sweet kisses...