Exhausted, I came to consciousness. There was something warm, heavy and moist against my cock, pleasantly running friction along my length. What seemed to be a tongue was licking at the base of my shaft, while my cock was pulled harder by suction. My eyes opened, and I looked down at my chest, sitting up slightly. A smile cracked on my surely dazed face, seeing the coal black hair of my lover bobbing up and down, her hand...