The taste of chocholate

Cherie wrapped her lips around his thick dark cock the second it touched her tongue. She worked him slow at first, then took more until her throat tightened and her eyes watered. Spit dripped down her chin onto her small tits while she kept bobbing, hungry for every inch. When he pulled out, she stuck her tongue flat and waited. The first hot rope landed across her cheek. The second splashed her lips. She stayed right there, eyes half-closed, letting every drop paint her face until nothing was left. He watched the blonde teen lick what she could reach and smile like she’d been given a secret.