Arlette sucked quite hard on the dick head in her mouth. As she did, she let herself slip a bit in her dedication to slow, methodical strokes of the organ as she began to let her hand glide across the length a bit faster.
"Ohhh," Caius groaned as both his hands went down now to grab handfuls of Arlette's hair, doing nothing about her position and what she was doing down there, and looking more like he was just hanging on for the ride.
His hips did jerk quite a bit though pushing a couple more inches of his cock into Arlette's suckling mouth. Speaking of which, Arlette's cheeks were sunken due to the sheer intensity of her fellatio.
But even as she pleasured Caius with her mouth, her mind could not help but be introspective about her earlier decline to be thanked because there was a little more to it than a simple dismissal.
