<strong>Nathan Maddoc</strong><br/><br/>A frustrated growl rumbled behind Nathan's lips as Ellie drew away from him, denying him the chance to lick, to taste, to strip her as eagerly as she stripped him. But then, she dropped to her knees, and she looked so undeniably perfect, the image of willing, submissive, enthusiastic lust that he couldn't bring himself to muster an iota of complaint. He could be patient... and show her what his tongue was willing to do as he revealed and explored her body in turn, later.<br/><br/>His nipples pricked up in attention as her mouth darted down his chest, small and dark atop his pectorals, and Nathan's hands reached up to comb through the beautiful farm girl's hair, eagerly coaxing her down. He lifted his legs as directed, stepping out of his pants and doing his best to kick off his shoes and scrape his socks off on the carpet. The awkward strip-dance made him sway crazily for a moment, but then his feet were firmly planted on the floor, strong thighs slightly parted, testes hanging full between them and shaft twitching as Ellie's fingers caressed it.<br/><br/>Nathan gazed down at her, his grin wide, his eyes flashing between melting and blue diamond desire as she sent feathery waves of pleasure through his body from his cock. It didn't take him long to swell to full erection under her amazing attentions. Generously sized, solid, with sensitive thin velvet skin over a ridged core of hardness, the Kiwi man gave a moan as she began to tongue, kiss and tease him. “Oooh, fuck... Ellie! That feels... so fucking... good!”<br/><br/>It was hard to tell the best part. Her lips around his heavy, sensitive balls... her tongue rolling along his shaft, so he was sure she could feel the pulse of his blood through it... her gentle, knowing hands... the shameless sounds she made... the appealing way she looked up at him... or the fact she was clearly turned on by sucking his cock! Nathan had been fortunate enough to experience a few blowjobs in his life, be he was quickly discovering that nothing, nothing compared to having the woman of his dreams on her knees, lovingly mouthing his manhood.<br/><br/>His fingers clutched at her hair as she bobbed her head around him, his expression turning into a gape of shock and delight. “Don't stop...” he growled, biting his lip as spasms of pleasure flexed his neck muscles and made his cheeks crease. “Don't stop! I want more! Oh bloody hell, it's good! So good!”