“You’re going to give me two more,” he said, clutching his fists in front of him to keep from palming his cock over his trousers. “Can you do that for me, Ivy?” Nodding shakily, she said, “Yes, I think so.” She swallowed. “I can.” “So eager to please,” he purred, loving how she flushed all the way to her luscious tits. “You’re doing so well for me. Now press that toy to your clit and ride it like you’d ride my face.” Her shocked moan was a symphony to his ears.
