She couldn't help but smile at his compliment. Women always seemed to be better looking when their mouth was on their dicks but at least with Dale she knew he was being honest. He'd been telling her from the start how beautiful he thought she was. In that moment she wished that it was Dale she pined for. That she could think of him as more than a friend and forget the tall, dark, former cop she followed around this camp like a puppy. Her life would be so much easier, so much happier if she could. She wondered if he felt the same way about a certain blond they knew.

"Just wait. It gets better." She teased giving him a wink then enveloping him in the wet heat of her mouth. There was no way she was going to rush with him. She wanted him to feel every bit as adored and savored as he made her feel. So she moved slow. She bathed him in her tongue and pampered him with her lips, keeping her eyes on his face so she could watch his reaction.

His mouth went wide and he let out a little gasp. It'd been a while since he'd even had this and he'd forgotten how good it was. He helped that she was utterly amazing at this. He hated to imagine how much practice she had, but he didn't mind. She was so attentive to his needs.

"Oh jesus, Jess," he said panting softly. He arched up a bit, but tried not. He wouldn't hurt her.