Noel Lettau

my hands flutter across the front of my trousers. Katia crouched on the floor between my legs, loosening my belt. What's your name girl ? I demanded in a gruff manner. Katia, sir she squeaked.Well you had better be good, or I'll put that belt to better use than holding up my trouser's. Yes sir, she murmured and swiftly drawing down my zipper. She expected a limp cock to appear, but was suprised by a vigorous hard sizable cock leaping out of my trousers and filled her hand. Katia leaned forward, and gently ran the tip of her tongue around the purple head of my cock. A small drop of precum gave her a taste of what was to come, as she slowly opened her mouth wider to take the tip inside. Katia felt me tighten as I