<div align="center"><em>Rosetta with Harold...the morning after Clint &amp; Chloe.</em></div><br/>Rosetta was smiling on the inside, and when he hissed and gripped her hair, she kept her head down there. Her lips moved around the base sensually, her cheeks contracted to form a tight sheath, her tongue moved in waves on the underside, her gag reflex massaged the head, her hand played gently with his balls and she moaned to vibrate the whole package. Her eyes watered and she choked a bit, but she was able to hold it for a few seconds before pulling off and gasping for air. Smiling up at him, she went right back to it and twisted her head as she went deep...and then back. Deep...and then back. She bobbed her head quickly, deep-throating his cock occasionally and then suckling on the tip in between.<br/><br/>Her blue eyes remained fixed on his gaze, and she was moaning in pleasure at doing this for him.