She got out of bed and approached her panty drawer, retrieving the fake cock we often used for our sexual fantasies.
Crawling back into bed, she positioned herself in front of me, holding it between her legs.
With a mischievous smile, she urged, “Suck my cock, baby.”
We exchanged laughter, then she encouraged me again, mentioning my curiosity about the experience.
Although hesitant, I found her adorable in that moment, so I leaned in closer.
She moistened the fake cock with her lips, then replaced it between her legs.
Holding it with one hand, she guided my head with the other, explaining that the lubrication would help.
Nervously, I approached the tip, surprised by its size from this angle.
With a reluctant opening of my mouth, I let the head slide in, but I almost choked as she pushed my head down further.
She teased, suggesting I needed to relax, then prepared me for another attempt.
As she guided me downward again, I reminded myself to stay calm.
With a wider mouth, I let her ease it inside me, feeling it slide further in as she started to rock her hips.
Gradually, I grew accustomed to the sensation, surprisingly enjoying the experience.
