"Glock~… Glock~"
Winona slowly went up and down on my cock as I felt her wet tongue wrap around my dick. Her mouth was hot and just wet enough for it to feel good even though she was bad at it.
But part of me liked that she was bad at it, it meant she was still pure at some places… places that I could ruin.
'She went quiet for some time… did my cock finally work its wonders?' I wonder as I see Winona slowly going up and down on my cock while using her hand to rub it.
'One way to find out.'
"Winona, can you look at me for a second?"
Winona stopped but didn't take my cock out as she looked up. That's when I noticed that her eyes had turned dreary, a pink hue that I loved seeing.
My face turned to a huge grin, 'It's working.'
'But should I feel bad for using it on her? Though I can't really control it so it's not really my fault and that means I should keep using it on her, right?... yeah, that sounds right.'
"Winona, use your boobs."
