Alsjeblieft, gebruik mijn keel als poesje - keelneukpartij ondersteboven

I was feeling incredibly naughty that evening, and I knew just what I wanted. I invited him over, knowing that he had the same wild desires as me. As soon as he walked in, the passion ignited between us. I could feel the heat, the intensity, and the anticipation building. With a mischievous smile, I led him to the bedroom, the air charged with electricity. I knelt down, gazing up at him with a hunger that only he could satisfy. I wanted him to take control, to use my throat as if it were my most sensitive place, to indulge in the taboo desires that consumed us both. I flipped upside down on the bed, my head hanging off the edge, giving him full access to my throat. He positioned himself, the anticipation making every second feel like an eternity. And then it happened – he entered my mouth, the sensation intense and thrilling. I gagged slightly, but the excitement overtook any discomfort.