I let go of my dick and pull the panties from my mouth, bringing them to my nose for one last inhale, then I wrap them around my straining dick. The friction is just right. Just harsh enough on my sensitive skin. My fingers squeeze my balls once more, then slide up to hold the base of my cock and keep it steady as I rub Savannah’s scent up and down my length. This is depraved. Fucked up. Disgusting. But that doesn’t stop me from closing my eyes and picturing the woman currently asleep in my bed on her back while I bury my face between her legs. Tasting her at the source.
