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Kaycee kneels between his spread legs on the plush carpet, her long platinum hair spilling forward like liquid silk as she looks up at him with those hungry hazel eyes. The purple satin dress is still bunched around her waist, the top pulled down so her firm breasts are bare, nipples stiff from the cool air and her own arousal. She licks her glossy lips slowly, deliberately, before wrapping both hands around his thick shaft. One strokes the base firmly while the other teases the head, thumb circling the sensitive underside until a bead of precum wells up. She leans in and flattens her tongue against it, lapping it up with a soft, appreciative moan that vibrates straight through him. Her mouth opens wide and she takes him in inch by inch, lips stretching taut around his girth. She starts slow savoring every ridge, every vein sucking gently at first, letting her tongue dance along the length as she slides down. When the tip nudges the back of her throat she relaxes, pushing forward until her nose brushes his skin and her throat flutters around him. She holds there for a heartbeat, eyes watering slightly, then pulls back with a wet pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening cock. "Fuck, you taste so good," she whispers hoarsely before diving back in, faster this time. Her head bobs in a steady rhythm, cheeks hollowing with each deep suck. One hand pumps what her mouth can't reach while the other cups and gently rolls his balls, massaging them in time with her sucking. Sloppy, wet sounds fill the air gagging little noises when she takes him extra deep, the slick glide of her spit coating every inch. She varies the pace: long, slow drags that let her tongue swirl around the head, then quick, eager bobs that make her tits bounce and her throat bulge visibly. Every so often she pulls off completely, stroking him fast with both hands while she licks and kisses the shaft from base to tip, tracing the thick vein with the flat of her tongue. Then she engulfs him again, humming low in her throat so the vibrations ripple through him. His hands tangle in her hair not forcing, just guiding and she lets him set the pace for a moment, relaxing her jaw so he can fuck her mouth shallowly, then deeper. Drool runs down her chin, dripping onto her chest, making her skin shine. She never breaks eye contact, those pretty hazel eyes locked on his, begging for more even as tears streak her mascara. When she feels him start to throb harder, she doubles down sucking with hollowed cheeks, tongue flicking relentlessly under the head, one hand twisting at the base while the other strokes his perineum in firm circles. She moans around him, the sound muffled and filthy, urging him on. Finally he tenses, hips jerking, and she doesn't pull away. Thick, hot spurts flood her mouth. She swallows greedily, throat working around him, milking every pulse until he's spent. Only then does she slowly slide off, lips pursed, letting the last drop land on her tongue. She shows it to him with a wicked little smile before swallowing again, licking her swollen lips clean. Kaycee leans forward, pressing a soft, open-mouthed kiss to the sensitive tip. "Mmm%u2026 still so hard," she murmurs, already stroking him gently, ready to start all over if he wants.