Remain silent

From Create Your Own Story

Katya slowly shuffles over to you. She shyly kneels down before you and unzips your pants. She pulls out your penis. It's already half hard out of anticipation. She tentatively touches the head with her tongue. You suppress a groan. You don't want to frighten her.

She purses her lips and ever so slowly slides her mouth down over your stiffening meat. By the time she has you completely in her mouth, you're hard as a rock. She breathes through her nose, and you feel her warm exhalations against your pubic thatch. Her soft tongue licks up and down your shaft.

Do you:

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