"Mmn… you are just about ready to explode!"

Tucking his hips under him, Arnie shoved his rampantly spearing cock up toward her, instinctively, wanting it… his desire heightened, even more, by the knowledge of what she intended to do to him… for him!

Then, slowly, Carla lowered her head and kissed the pulsing, smooth, red tip, while her other hand squirmed under him to caress his heavy, sperm-laden testicles.

The warm, smoothness of her sensuous lips, kissing the throbbing head of his lust-filled prick was electrifying, and he thrust up at her lipstick-reddened mouth with animal urgency… wanting it… now!

"Oh, God!" he groaned. "Suck it! Suck my cock… now!"

Her saliva heated mouth came down over it, then, her lips ovalling around the pulsing coronal ridge to enclose the whole of his smooth rubbery cockhead in warmly sensual moistness.

Arnie's needfully throbbing prick jerked, expandingly, in her mouth, and the erotic thought of what she was doing to him… the lewd, salaciousness of it… almost as much as the ecstatically tingling sensations that raced through him, gave him an added feeling of voluptuous expectation.

The shaft of his cock was held in one of her tiny, soft hands, while the other, underneath, kneaded and caressed his balls, gently, her red-lacquered nails scratching across the wrinkled skin, lightly; meanwhile, she had begun to hollow her cheeks, sucking his pulsating cockhead with a strong, steady rhythm, her head beginning to bob up and down, absorbing more of his massive length each time her mouth nibbled downward toward his hairy loins.

Inside her mouth, her tongue swirled around the blood-filled head of his cock, with wild abandon, and he was aware that on every upstroke, she was attempting to worm the tip of her wetly flicking tongue into the tiny slit of the very tip of it.