There are some moments when, even if we have an intimate time with each other, we decide to share it with the people who love us and watch us. It was a sunny afternoon, the light filtered through the curtains, a gentle light that was touching our bodies like a caress, a light in which everything is permitted, like if the sky opens, god already falling into the fucking hell, and all the shining was draining from the sky like rain. These kind of poetic moments draw us closer to each other, we want to touch with the same soothing the light does. I touch his cock gently, with my lips and tongue at first, slow as a snail, sweet as honey. He is very responsive to this kind of attention and becomes hard immediately. Surrounded by the light of a setting sun, we felt like Adam and Eve in heaven, us, just us, nobody's out there, us and our paradisaical love. I was sucking his cock and thinking how to please him more and more. I DeepThroated him until he began worrying that I ca