She snatches the box from my hand, tears it open, and pulls out a packet. When she tears it open with her teeth, I have to stifle a groan. “Want me to …?” She waves around the average size condom for my not so average size dick. “Probably best I do that.” I take it from her and begin the process. When finished, I look at her, light brown eyes glued to my semi sheathed dick. Then I reach up and cup the back of her neck, bringing her lips down to mine.
