He moaned and cooed from the sensation of her skilled mouth. Groaning, he lead back against one of the crates for support. As she bobbed, he place a hand on top her head helping to guide her motions. Looking up she could see a peaceful look of bliss in his eyes. Put in a near tranquil state from her sensual mouth. His other hand reached down to Santee's bare chest. There he calmly ran his palm over her smooth skin, then lightly cupped her breast. Every so often he would give her a little squeeze.