Clarissa relished being able to look down at a man for once. Usually it was them looking down at her on her knees, but this was a rare opportunity to look down as she was being pleasured by her long time crush. Not holding back, she allowed herself to sink deeper down until she was practically drowning him in her womanhood. Feeling his hands on her hips, holding her in place, she let out a long satisfied moan as she enjoyed his touch on her body.<br/><br/>She stretched her neck as she looked around hers and Sam's apartment. They had managed to stretch their money well, she mused as she looked out at the skyline of the city and then back down to Johnny on their expensive couch. Bucking her hips, she started to let her hands feel up her own body, carressing her breasts and putting on a show for Johnny.<br/><br/>Each flick of his tounge sent shivers down her spine and only made her moan more and squirm just that little bit extra. Still she knew this was just the beginning, and when she looked over her shoulder she would see her prize waiting for her.