Smoking Fetish? I can Wrap my lips Around that too.
I guess you could say that I’ve had a smoking fetish for many moons. I’ve smoked since I was a teenager, thinking that having that long, all white slim cigarettes between my red lips made me look sophisticated, classy, rebellious, even. Standing in the semi-dark, always in a short tight skirt, glossy lips wrapped around a Virginia Slim, I was always the girl attracted to the Marlboro type of man.
I found myself one and I would say he and I taught each other all about sex. I remember leaning back and watching him between my legs while I blew puffs of smoke around his busy tongue. He didn’t seem to have a smoking fetish, but he did like watching me relax and smoke while he fed on my pussy juices. I’d also get on my knees and start sucking his big cock and blowing smoke rings around his dick. That became one of our favorite games. Another one was when he would lace his fingers in my long blond hair, grab my skull and mouth fuck me as I smoked. I’d take a hit, slobber and suck his cock, then blow out the smoke like it came from his own hot member.
“Remember, if you smoke after sex you’re doing it too fast.”
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