"Bad boy."
Although she said this. Briar felt nervous about putting something so big in her mouth.
Going on her knees before Max and his cock. Her eyes directly face it.
A moment of silence passed as she scrutinized the details of his member. Her inside heating at the thought and soaking her underwear.
"Hmmm–"
With enough courage, she softly began to stroke her fingers over the meaty weapon. Sweeping back strands of hair that posed to obstruct her, before moving her mouth closer.
Gentle, nervous, and nouveau.
Max felt the raging emotions pressed into her lips latch around the cap of his dick.
She engulfed him in the warmth of her mouth and quickly flicked her tongue around it.
Max let out a low growl. Clenching his fist to hold back his wicked urges.
As usual the feeling was superb. But Briar's lack of experience made it more exciting.
Especially in the manner she tried to take him deeper.
Savouring the sensation Max watched her bob her head over his cock.
