My liquid flowed from her mouth through the corner of her lips. She arched her back to offer me her sex. She swallowed, delighting in this nectar. She swallowed, delighting in this nectar. I finished the first phase of my work. That’s good.”
“I have to finish the job, rest your legs.”
Her sex, moistened by the wet glove, was ready to be coated with shaving cream. I finished the first phase of my work. We sipped our drink quietly, which made Sylvie’s cheeks feel a little warm. A generous amount on her sex made it look like an apricot in syrup with whipped cream. Seeing Sylvie, her thighs spread on the edge of the armchair, my cock immediately grew stronger. I was a little short on water, so I went to get some from the kitchen. One finger easily penetrated. Before we began, we needed a little pick-me-up. She licked the inside of my thighs, ending up on my full balls.