a/n: slight dubious content (unknown recording)
âbaby i donât think we s-should ugh fuckâ your protest tapers off into a moan as janetâs lips wrap around your clit and suck, her tongue swirling around the tip of your clit. youâre teetering on the edge of the producers table as your thighs quake around her head. âi need inspiration baby, just lemme tasteâ she mumbles against your wetness, her lips soft against you.
the moans flowing from your mouth are music to her ears and the way your needy hole clenches around nothing makes her tongue even more eager. lost in pleasure, you donât notice janetâs hand sliding up beside you to press a red button. the ârecording in progressâ sign flickers to life just as your orgasm builds in your tummy, your moans and whines getting louder as it approaches.
she needs some pretty background vocals for her new song, and you give her so much material.