overwhelming need
Kneeling before Him, working his cock slowly at first, from tip to base, loving the look that appears on his face as his thick cock disappears into my mouth. Hungrily, I gain speed and force, to the point where my face is slamming into the base of his cock. He grabs me, one hand in my hair and the other tight around my neck and guides my head forcefully and precisely the way he wants it to go--fast, hard and deep. That lovely, thick drool that is produced from deep in the back of the throat...