<strong>Kyle in the Basement</strong><br/><br/>He didn't want to look at the camera for fear it might shatter the illusion later on.  Instead, he just closed his eyes and silently opened his mouth.  It was like nothing he'd ever felt before.  She took her time, was slower and more tantalizing even then he had been and he could have worshiped her. Allowing his eyes to open, he looked down at where she stared up at him and let out a groan.  His cock was starting to disappear past those glistening lips and he just watched as she continued to work him over, the scent and taste of her still on his tongue.