Joel shrugged out of his jacket as she pushed it off his shoulders.  He accomadated her too raising her hands above her head allowing her to slide his shirt over his head.  He gave a unconcious groan when she slid her hands over his chest, it felt so right.<br/><br/>"What am I here for?" he heard her whisper lustfully to him, he closed his eyes as her hands flew down his body. He felt her groin bounce and rub against his, the smooth silk and the rough denim separating their skin, but his manhood was swelling ever more as her nether lips rubbed against it.<br/><br/>Suddenly she stopped again and slid off his lap, he gave a dissapointed groan peeking out from behind his closed eyelids onmly to see Caroline right at his feet, her hands quickly getting him out of his jeans, opening the fly.  He lifted himself off the couch a bit shoving his pants and boxers down a bit, as Caroline had already released his 7 1/2 inch penis from his underwear.<br/><br/>“This, maybe?” Caroline said, taking his steeled cock in her mouth.  Joel gave a shocked gasp and then a satified and yet still yearning moan, as her liops and tongue worked on his length.  Her saliva coated his length her breath tingled as she endlessly went up and down, her head was a blur as it worked on his.  Then when she let it go, the squelching pop as his penis fell wet, hot and hard back against his abdomen.<br/><br/>He looked at her jubulant face, down between his knees, a sultry, teasing grin on her face.<br/><br/>“Unless of course ... you don’t want me to do that? Unless you don't want my mouth on your cock?”<br/><br/>"What man wouldn't want your gorgeous mouth on them" he practically moaned at her, "Please don't stop, please" he said anxious but in a more animalistic way than before, a more lustful way.