Popsicle

.... sitting here thinking about you .... popsicle in my hand, kneeling before you slowly undoing your pants, and reaching in and pulling out your hot member and slightly running the popsicle along the underside, your legs tense from the coldness, you are so hot it begins to melt.... So I lean forward and lick up the wet sticky mess that has dripped down your hot shaft. Softly running my tongue along the base making my way up to the tip top, tasting every inch of you. Wrapping my lips fully around you taking you in, pushing my mouth down as far as I can go, feeling you slide over my tongue and glide to the back of my throat. I feel your hands resting on my head as I move my head up and down on your hard cock. Looking up at you watching your face as you drift off into a lustful dream. Sucking you like you have never been sucked before. Harder and faster my pace quickens and I feel your fingers grip tighter in my hair. Pulling away looking up at you I hand you the popsicle and let you take control..... I want you to finish this baby......