“Sir—sir,” she sang, as even more sweet juices released and her thighs trembled against my jaw. I followed her, pressing her down, sucking, tasting madly, which brought my own hips against the tub’s walled side, and it only took one touch, one inadvertent grind—I moaned low into her as my cock pulsed, spilling out my seed, grunting with each twitch.
