His cock hardened in her mouth, thicker and longer as he approached climax. Her makeup was ruined, the cum running down her glazed face to drip on the dark material of her blouse. He felt the sweet beginnings of an impending explosion. The afternoon’s events had turned him on — a new hunt was underway. Bull
He had lied. He groaned louder, and pure, sweet little fucktoy Elle recognized the signs. His cock left her with a slippery pop, her open eyes staring up at him in sudden surprise. She knew what this meant — she dabbed the sticky residue from her eyes and face as best she could, leaving the ruined mascara in place. She couldn’t answer with his cock buried in the mouth she kissed her family with, but her eyes said all he needed to know.