<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/62/96/c4/6296c4dfd5c598c721c549317a517fd1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Naomi Redmond (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236519#msg13236519)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Fishnet & Fool's Gold (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/05/d3/cb/05d3cb176febd743270a8404bca567bb.jpg)<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday | June 9th, 2017<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Old Lady Margaery's House | Side of House<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Stuff and thangs...<br/><br/><br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Jonas | Closed<br/><strong>MUSIC:</strong>Ramones - I Don't Wanna Grow Up (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=73NdmMYZsnM)<br/><hr/><br/>She smirked a touch at the sight of his underwear and curled her fingers to help ease them and his jeans down to his thighs.  Her hands splayed on his pelvic bones as she allowed him to draw her in toward his cock, flicking a glance up and exhaling a warm gust of air across his sensitive skin.<br/><br/>"Don't worry, I'll get your attention if I want to stop."<br/><br/>She didn't bother verbally answering his question, leaning in instead to swirl her tongue around the head of his cock.  Her hands slid together at the base, thumbs slipping down and back to enclose his balls and shaft in the teardrop created by the meeting of her index fingertips and thumbs.  As she lathed the crown with slow, purposeful strokes of her tongue, the balls of her thumb gently massaged his perineum.  Soft, wet sounds rose from her lips along with her quiet, muffled murmurs of pleasure, both of which only grew louder as she finally parted her lips wide enough to draw his length into her mouth.<br/><br/>Her eyes slipped closed as she savored the feel of him pulsing against her tongue as she pressed it up against the underside of his shaft, tip wriggling tirelessly as she slid her lips further down.  Her breath control was impressive, and she had little to no gag reflex, which she assumed was a large part of why she seemed to enjoy giving oral sex than most people...from what she could tell.  She felt her nipples tightening under the loose, gauzy material of her cami and the familiar ache began to form low in her abdomen, sending a flush of heat across her skin.  A moan vibrated through her throat and hummed against Jonas' skin, even as she sucked forcefully enough to draw her cheeks in and seal his cock in her mouth like a cork in a bottle.