A low, steady groan rumbled from his chest. If there was a paradise, surely Kachina's tongue must be the welcome mat. "O-oh wow!" He grunted softly, eyeing the beautiful face that was slowly engulfing his entire shaft! "Yesss," he hissed, "suck it *all* down." Sigmund's left hand wrapped around his thigh, sort of bracing and his right moved to caress the back of her head, weaving his fingers into those immaculately kept locks. Every lap against his throbbing shaft sent an indescribable shiver through Sigmund, the negative pressure only adding to the effect. A loud, satisfied sigh escaped him as her tantilizing, full lips reached his base.<br/><br/>As her head began to bob up and down along his shaft, the exposed bits glistening with her saliva, his hips began to roll in soft thrusts. "Gods your mouth is *incredible*!" he exclaimed. As her pace quickened, and he as well to match, the first bitsof precum leaked from the pulsing head into her throat and mouth, adding to the lubrication and easing the slip.