From as far back as I can remember, I've always had something in my mouth. I wouldn't chew pencils in school, but I would and still suck on them or just hold them in my mouth. Toys, lollipop sticks, candy canes, straws..... I just love the way my mouth feels when there's something in it. So no wonder I'd take up smoking as soon as I could. I was also fascinated with the cloudy tendrils of smoke that would puff and swirl in front of me too. Like watching clouds in the sky. Every aspect is just so sensual and yummy.

Wouldn't you love to look deep in my eyes, see me blowing smoke slowly over your hard, throbbing cock and then sliding my mouth down over you, tasting the smoke on your cock as it slides in and out of my mouth? I know you would. I know how much you want it. I want it too.

No matter what we play, my ciggy will be between my fingers or between my full, wanting lips. The bright cherry end matching the bright red of my lips. The smoke drifting up your body. Surrounding us in wisps of smoke as we make each other explode in heart pounding orgasms.

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