Baseball, baseball, baseball... Sam chanted in his head, distracting himself from what was going on below his belly button. First amendment... He had to think. Instead, he gently threaded his hands into her hair to hold it away from her face for her. Her mouth was hot and wet and she seemed to really be enjoying what she was doing to him. That made it alot better for Sam.
"So good, like that...I like that." He almost didn't recognize his own voice.