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mind was in shock as his body eagerly devoured the new sensation of Dakota’s body,
revelling in its freshness, in its strangeness and yet his heart kept pace, refusing yet
to surrender control to the raging hormones that now boiled within Noah’s body. He
could feel the tension in Dakota, feel the body arching upwards to press even harder
into his own face and the pain in his blood gorged pole threatened to explode the second
his heart let its guard down. Everything was moving so fast and yet not, as his vision
was filled with the various images of Dakota’s warm vibrating body. He saw the way the hair fell flat as his tongue licked at it, saw the way the skin itself
moved to the press of his tongue, watched in utter amazement as the tiny pores opened
wide before him and all of this on top of the image of Dakota’s floating eyes. His
body was in heaven or so it felt like it had to be because nowhere else could he feel
such desire, such passion and even though his mouth ached he moved further down now, to
stare at the small spiral hairs curled around the massive stump that was the base of
Dakota’s huge throbbing organ. Noah’s eyes widened as his chin brushed past the side of the huge red tinted pole that now
stuck upright, unbowed by the press of his face against it. He felt the heat seer his
cheek as he moved down, his tongue licking deep into the soft inner thigh, the place
where Dakota’s legs joined his crotch. He heard the growing murmurs and realized it
was his own voice echoing in his ears. His desire was growing just as his amazement grew
at the sight of that beautiful hot throbbing pole that waited eagerly for him. It was
almost as if it were sensing his presence, the way it leaned towards him, no matter
which way he moved, the huge towering pole followed him in a fashion. His long thick tongue snaked out to lick deeply into the crevice between Dakota’s thigh and groin and he heard the pounding of a fist on wood, then the loud groan of joy that echoed over his own moans of delight. His body shook as he felt the tremor racing thru Dakota’s legs as his cheek once more brushed against the hot thick pole. It had to be over a foot around he thought even though it really was no more than 2 ¼ inches around, yet this close, this near his eyes couldn’t
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