Charlette stared up at him, a smile ever present on her lips. She was thoroughly enjoying giving him this pleasure.<br/><br/>Kicking it up a notch, she slowly but surely started to take him into her mouth, inch by inch, until he could feel himself hitting the back of her throat. Grabbing his hand, she put it in her hair, winking up at him. She wasn't slowing or stopping, but kept sucking slow and deep and eagerly, swirling and moaning softly to vibrate and create a euphoric sensation. Her hand was gently massaging his jewels again. She was showing her expertise.