@demxnologist expression he made. All the while, she was still collecting his seed which had somehow spilled and glistened on her lips.
He sure knew how to make a woman blush.
"You came so much," she teased.
It started off as a slow romantic waltz. Nothing rehearsed, nothing too elegant, nothing precise.
It could hardly be called a waltz, actually. The two were just happily swaying side to side while clinging to each other, happy to have made it back home from another
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@demxnologist As Ed rode out his pleasure storm, Lorraine remained exactly where he needed her. Her mouth began to overflow, so much so that his essence started gooing down the corners of her lips.
As he slowly recovered, Lorraine's eyes remained glued on him, engraving every last
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@demxnologist She batted her lashes twice. That was the best response he'd get from her, especially when considering the state she's in.
Not that she's complaining. No, never that. She'd happily get on her knees for Ed any day of the week.
@demxnologist How sweet of him to ask, and yet so cruel. Does he not see her full mouth? A proper lady never talks with a full mouth. If they had been experimenting, she might have answered her face or her chest, but she was craving his release as much as he craved bursting in her mouth.
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@demxnologist upward and hold his gaze as though they were in a staring contest. He's never looked more concentrated, so frantic, doing everything in his power to not lose himselfโ hot.
It's okay. That's what her low, vibrating moan told him, anyway. It's okay to take the lead, take her
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@demxnologist however. Once her second hand latches on, her tongue gives the head a good amount of swirls to keep him waiting for just the right amount.
Her eyes flutter shut. Just momentarily as she forms her iconic, perfect, tightest o-shape with her mouth. And that's enough to squeeze
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