My lips made contact first. I didn't plan to tease her lips, it just happened that way. Her mouth opened as her hands blindly unfastened my bra; I still had on my jeans. The kiss took off, revving my pulse. I don't enjoy listening to the moist smack of lip and tongue unless I'm the giver or recipient.
As my tongue licked her lips, as it worked inward, my cunt felt the changes; my thighs involuntarily tensed and relaxed, intensifying the pressure around my clit.
We played pass the tongue, taking turns to lip-suck our oral cock. Her hands expertly rolled my burning nipples. How long would I last? The pressure in my panties received new visitors: heat and moisture. Sliding her tongue out of my mouth, she ran along my neck, her breath pulling against my hair follicles.
Her hoarse whisper almost undid me.
"Let's play with the toys…I’m leaving the strap-on for last."
"W-What for?"...