*Suck~ Schlurp~ Lick~ Schlurpđź‘…*
Daniel devoured her pussy like a starving man, sucking up every drop of her juices, yet they still flowed like a never-ending spring.
His hands gripped her thighs firmly, holding her open.
In the meantime, Tressa pulled free from the shivering pleasure of his tongue, then reached for his cock and stroked it slowly. Her eyes widened as she stared at it — like a bee drawn helplessly to a flower, unable to stop herself from taking it into her mouth.
*Lick~ Lick~ Lick~ Suck~*
Saliva coated his cock in a thick, glossy layer as she shoved her mouth down over him, tongue pressing along every inch, warm, deep, tasting the tangy strong musk and savoring it as though her life depended on it.
’Mnh~ my head feels light...’ she thought with a dazed smile. ’Fuck... his tongue is making me crazy.’
...
Bob after bob, Tressa fell into a steady rhythm, making his cock tensed, veins standing out along the shaft, while her saliva dripped from between his balls onto the bedsheet.
Below, Daniel drilled deeper and deeper, forcing her walls to flutter and squeeze around him with raw, building sensitivity, making her legs shiver from every slick thrust.
"Mwaah..." she pulled off for air and gasped, "Come on, I know you want to cum so bad." Then she plunged back down again, taking him deep into her throat tunnel.
Hearing her words, Daniel groaned against her pussy and drove his tongue harder, hips twitching upward into her mouth as if answering her challenge.
The intense heat building between them tensed every muscle, as though both were desperate to force the other over the edge first — a silent race to win.
Daniel’s breathing grew ragged, his release hovering right on the edge.
Tressa’s eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy, her own climax rushing up just as fast.
*Slurp~ Lick~ schlick*
*Gwak~ Gluck~ Gluck~*
’Fuck! I can’t hold it anymore... shit,’ Daniel muttered under his breath.
*Spurt!!꧂ Spurt!!!꧂ Spurt!꧂*
*Squirt!!!꧂ Squirt!!꧂ Squirt!꧂*
"Ngh!!" she cried out as her body locked.
In the end, surprisingly, neither of them won the race — they came at the exact same time.
Tressa’s mouth ballooned around the first thick, heavy flood of his creamy milk. Pulse after pulse forced her cheeks to stretch as she struggled to swallow every drop she could manage, the rest leaking from the corners of her lips and trailing down her chin.
Meanwhile, Daniel’s face was drenched in her warm, white release. Jet after jet sprayed across his mouth, nose, and cheeks, painting him in a glistening natural face mask that dripped down his jaw.
Their bodies tensed, still burning hot from the shared climax, leaving them both breathing hard.
*Gasp~ Gasp~ Gasp~*
But Daniel wasn’t done yet. His balls weren’t fully drained — there was still plenty left for her. Ninety-nine percent. He wiped his face with the bed sheet and licked the remaining fluid from his lips.
’Mmm... Taste weird,’ Daniel muttered.
Flipping her out of the sixty-nine, his cock slipped free with a wet pop. Tressa lay limp, drowning in pleasure, soft bubbles of bliss still popping through her brain until her nerves and body went loose and calm.
Even though she could see his cock still standing hard in front of her, all she wanted was to rest in that haze.
But she wasn’t the only one who still needed to release their stress.
Energetic and still hungry for more, Daniel hooked her legs over his shoulders in a missionary position and rubbed the thick length of his shaft against her sensitive clit.
The rigid veins along his cock teased her with every slow pass, doubling the pleasure that flooded through her body.
’So... warm,’ he thought as he rubbed against her.
*Plap~*
"Anh...! Fuck!" Tressa cried as his cock breached her the moment she was pulled out of her bliss, driving him into another wave of dopamine.
Daniel groaned, pushing his hips forward just a little. That little push was more than enough to slip past her entrance and into her slippery walls, which sucked him in without resistance.
She tightened her legs around him, pulled him closer, and purred against his ear, "Go hard on me, Daniel. Destroy your Aunt’s pussy."
*PLAP*
"Mnh~ yes, a little harder..."
*PLAP!*
"Ahhn~ perfect."
*PLAP!!!*
"Oh God, that’s too deep!"
*PLAP!!! PLAP!!! PLAP!!!*
Tressa snatched the pillow beside her and bit down hard into the fabric, muffling her filthy cries while her pussy took the rising force of every deep, punishing primalistic thrust.
In the meantime, Daniel latched onto her right breast and grabbed the left with his palm, squeezing it firmly as he kept driving into her.
The way she arched her body, the way she bit down on the pillow — everything told him one thing: he was breaking her open from the inside. Her stress, her headache were melting away, replaced by raw intimacy and mounting pleasure.
*PLAP!!! PLAP!!! PLAP!!!*
"Mnhn! Mmhn! Mhmmn...!"
Her suppressed moans spilled out uncontrollably, fingers clenched the bedsheets in a death grip, legs locked tight around him as the heat in her body climbed with every deep, wet contact, with only one thing filled her mind — his fat pussy demolisher.
He raised his head and saw her bite down hard on the pillow. Clearly Daniel wasn’t having It. So he pulled it from her mouth.
Tressa gasped as her only moan suppressor was ripped away. But, in the very next second, he shoved his thumb into the corner of her mouth.
And what did she do? She sucked it greedily with a perverse smile.
"I know you don’t want your moans to spill outside. But it’s driving me crazy that I can’t hear your moans," he growled in a low voice.
Tressa freed her mouth and panted, "The way your cock is fucking me, I can’t hold my moans. I’m the mayor’s wife, I can’t just let others hear me."
Before she could finish, he pressed his index finger to her lips and silenced her.
"Shh... you really think you’re the mayor’s wife now? Heh... girl, look at yourself. Your pussy is gripping my cock. Your tits taste fucking delicious. Your body is all mine. You’re mine now, understand?"
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