Farnese gave me a blowjob

The Farnese of my dream isn't just a sex machine. She's a panpsychic phenomena. You got to understand, man, people talk about technique, but she is the technique. One day, I was standing on my two feet as she was going down on me and the floor just evaporated, man. I wasn't in the room anymore. I became the blowjob I was receiving. I was the vibration, I was the friction, I became the thing I love the most, and then suddenly I became her. I was looking through her eyes feeling the weight of the silver fire in my hand. I took a few licks at it to set the rhythm, then I started using my mouth to create a vacuum seal while massaging my own testicles. Of course, I kept using my tongue to provide some texture so the dick, my dick didn't become flaccid. The sweet taste and aroma of smegma, which had a earthly flavor, was so overwhelming that I kept having this gag reflex. The gag reflex was so strong I had to tuck my thumbs into my palms to help suppress the gag reflex. Yes, that's right, but I still puked a little bit, which I had to promptly swallow, because I can't puke onto my own dick, because I am Teofimo Lopez. Anyway, I had to breathe slowly through my nose to not puke a second time and I kept staring at that beautiful body of mine. That's when I realized I was attracted to my own body. So much so that I wanted to suck my own dick. As I was about to cum on my own face, I used my tongue to swirl around the tip while maintaining heavy suction in order to create a spiralling sensation that makes it impossible for me to hold back, and that's exactly when I came. I felt the hot, viscous lava flowing down my face stinging my skin like a salted wound. I was so warm and so undeniably there, and the taste, it was a taste of the sweetest cheese I have ever enjoyed. I sat there in silence admiring myself and realizing that I have never been more alive than when I became a sex machine.