Dawn Neul

a limp dick is you can get it all in your mouth if you hurry," he smiled. A good cue, she thought, leaning over and taking the entire penis into her mouth, and remembering the many times over the past several years when he would just turn over and lay on his stomach, pretending to be sleepy. It’s "cuddly", she thought, mushy, and delicious. Tastes good like a good cock should. She couldn’t remember the last time her mouth had surrounded his soft member. She laughed, a muffled noise, and John wondered what she was thinking of as he watched her lips hug the base of his penis, her cheeks sucking inward. Her tongue slid onto the tip, the penis still mostly soft in her mouth, and she tasted a slippery wetness that was not from her. Ummm, pre