Oral Obsessive

I can't stop thinking about my mouth on you.

Am I the ONLY one who craves the feel of a hard cock on her tongue, his hands in her hair, the feel of his thighs trembling up against the side of her head as she gently sucks his balls and moves her tongue down to his beautiful ass...his breathing becoming more and more labored as the tip of his cock pushes deep into the back of my throat.

Or the taste of a woman, her smooth clean pussy so damp, glistening, and her clit getting harder and swelling with each flick of my tongue. The way she squirms as my tongue penetrates her deep inside.

It's almost intoxicating to be on the giving end. A position of power to know that you have them on the brink of where reality and a different dimension collide. Where just one more movement of your mouth can send them to ecstasy.

Don't get me wrong. I love penetration. I NEED to feel a hard dick sliding inside me. When I'm on the receiving end of a warm mouth I like nothing better to cum hard and without a second to breath being flipped over and taken from behind, and pounded hard. Or if the mood calls for it, typical missionary style looking into my lover's eyes and moving slowly as we let the feeling build and have just a moment of true intimacy.

But after it's over, lie back down and let me lick you clean.Let me look at you while I worship you with my soft lips and demanding tongue. Why? Because I cannot get enough. And the orgasm I invariably always have while taking you higher is just as intense for me. Because when I'm giving, I am also receiving.