Valerie Jones, Private Eye 4/6
“Mmm, yeah. This is tops,” whispered Val. She had been single for too long and relished being given control over a cock like that. Her hand rode down the thick shaft as she rested its head on her tongue. She cradled the balls and spoke softly back at Rhonda. “Nice gig you’ve got here…if the men are all this big and hard.” She began to take it deep in her throat as Rhonda started to giggle. Val’s blowjob became more and more heated, such that she began to rub herself through her clothes. She unbuttoned her jeans and slipped a few fingers into her panties.
Rhonda was still a little uneasy at this new situation, but she couldn’t help but laugh. Things had certainly taken a turn for the strange, but she reminded her that this was her turf. “Wow, Val…you mean you use your tongue?” she said both sarcastically and unimpressed at the amateur. Val immediately doubled down, taking it in as far as her tonsils. Her hair bounced around as her head bobbed back and forth, and her lip smacking noises only grew greater in volume.