The much stronger intoxicants and arousal pheromones in my drool would then have a chance. Sini’s arms lifted when I pulled the bra forwards, then slumped again when it cleared her hands, leaving her upper body bare. I groaned, incredible jolts of pleasure drawing one last clench of my balls that flooded Sini’s actual womb with goo that I knew was more than sperm. Her heavy-hanging breasts were swaying slightly from her breathing once the walking was done, but I left them alone for the moment. When I finally lifted my mouth from Sini’s she was breathing hard, her eyes wide when I looked into them and spoke, noticing that her pupils were pinpointed despite the poorly lit closet. As I recovered I laid back on the bed, rolling to face Sini and realizing she was sobbing, her head turning to look at my face. The changes in my body had apparently made me multi-orgasmic and cumming once was not enough.
