Esmeralda's cheeks ballooned for a fleeting instant, as the sudden thrust compressed the warm air trapped inside her mouth.
Beneath the fabric of her gown, her nipples had drawn into tight, straining peaks, darkly visible and shamelessly erect, betraying every shudder of arousal that rippled through her.
Gwak! Gwak Gwak!
For six days and six nights, Esmeralda had starved for this — for the thick, pulsing heat of him filling her mouth. She savoured Daniel's cock with devotion, lips sealed, tongue curling greedily.
In one decisive motion Daniel's hand found the pink lacing of her bodice. He yanked downward with practice ease, baring her breasts to the atmosphere.
They spilled free, flushed and heavy.
Boing Boing
The sudden exposure drew a muffled gasp around him, her body arching instinctively toward his touch even as she refused to release what she had finally reclaimed.
