Still, that was a thing Myra had gnawed her
way through again and again in the past few hours; it was a breaking
away from convention that seemed to have infected all of them. Still a respectable size,
the knot popped free with an audible sound similar to that of a cork
coming out of a bottle. Shudders of pleasure racked her as she rubbed her boobs on his body. “Oh, God, honey! Pinned by his
hands and arms, she could make no movement to wrest her cunt from the
persistent probing of his tongue or the maddening suction of his mouth,
but she could twist and buck when the pleasure threatened to grow too
intense. “Damn it, Rocky!” she shouted. your
ass …” she grunted. Bonnie’s desperate struggles suggested that she might be nearing
another orgasm. She felt a hard, thick bulge jam against her cuntmouth, its pressure
shooting wild streaks of desire through her. Soon, she knew she was right; his knot was beginning to shrink, and she
was gradually sliding off it.
