Thursday, 27 October 2011

Eye Phone

She loved the fullness in her mouth, the
flex of live flesh under her tongue, the
flavour of the seepage, the
weight of his balls in one hand as the other
coaxed from them the cum she wanted, the
reason for her kneeling there naked
before him, eyes closed, brow
furrowed in concentration.

“Baby?” was said so sweetly, so tautly, that it
made her open her eyes and look into the
bare black back of his iPhone with its
little eye that went click just as
her mouth filled and her
heart sank and her
pussy wept at the thought of
all those people online
loving that shot.

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