When he finally takes me in his mouth, lets me stretch his pouty lips wide, and flattens his tongue along the underside of my dick, I moan. He looks up at me, seemingly pleased at the sound, and I have to touch him. I palm his cheeks and relish the look in his eyes. Nobody has ever looked at me like that, like making me feel good is his sole purpose for existing in this moment. My pretty little pillow princess taking the time and care to make me feel good is everything.
