Brooke could focus on nothing other than Parker as he peeled her bottoms off and tossed them aside, without a second thought. From his vantage point above her, Parker then descended down the lengths of her legs and thighs with his lips leaving buttery kisses in their wake.<br/><br/>As she watched him, she couldn’t keep from biting her lower lip, the anticipation for what was to come positively brimming inside of her. His gaze met her own, the hunger evident in his eyes. Parker then leaned down and tenderly kissed her thighs.<br/><br/>Brooke’s lips parted to allow room for a gasp as his lips floated over her petals. She couldn’t even recall the last time that someone had willingly gone down on her. Was this a generational thing? It seemed like guys around her age had no interest in oral, unless they were getting it.<br/><br/>Yet here was Parker, a decade and some years younger than her, getting ready to dig in. A steamy exhale left her when Parker’s kisses grew more intense, his lips causing hers to open slightly. His tongue seeped between her slick petals and sampled a taste of her, a rumble from his throat causing his mouth to vibrate against her eager pussy.<br/><br/>“Aaah!” Brooke cried out, gripping the counter wherever she could manage to, as her legs bent at the knees and remained parted for him. When his tongue lapped her nether lips yet again, she gasped even more fervently, her back arching as she did, causing her breasts to accentuate as they pointed to the ceiling.<br/><br/>In her moment of lust, she even reached for one of her breasts, fondling her mound and pinching at her nipple through her bra and blouse. Licking her lips salaciously, she whimpered, her hips gently oscillating side to side while Parker carried on with his tongue lashing.