She makes me dance, my middle held tightly, her forehead pressed against my own. There is no music, only hers, only the rhythm of her breath against m... skin, our hearts seemingly beating in time. And there it is… waiting for me, beckoning me to approach the door. Her studio. Her freedom. My own breathing is now labored, a wheezing sound escaping my throat, a thick mucus, bubbling from underneath. I can feel my urge to cough, my chest burning, pulling taut. I whimper, a pitiful empty sound.. She did without more encouragement, her lips moving over the head, her tongue coming out to probe the hole in the center. We continued to stroke the shaft, frequently moving our hands to the head for more pre-cum. Her mouth and tongue returning to it quickly after each interruption.I felt his cock pulse, throb. She was sucking at the hole in the head, taking in the pre-cum as it escaped. I was stroking the cock shaft. I leaned closer to her. “Can you feel him getting ready to cum? Don’t have. More

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