"I have, at times," drawls Alexander, "been hired for just my company."
He can't help the little noise of loss as Burr's cock slips out of him. He doesn't want it to be over. His hand joins Burr's, in the wet of it. His cunt seems stretched wide, hot and soft. He feels a pulse of desire, suddenly, perhaps the last vestiges of the heat. Perhaps just something about Burr.
"Oh," he sighs. "Could you -- could I have your mouth? One more time?" Tracing up and down the slit, gushing wet. But he feels appealing, under Burr's eyes. Feels good. And he thinks Burr wouldn't mind his own semen, along with Alexander's excessive wet.
"And then -- then we'll see." He means it in an immediate sense and a broader one. They'll see.
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He can't help the little noise of loss as Burr's cock slips out of him. He doesn't want it to be over. His hand joins Burr's, in the wet of it. His cunt seems stretched wide, hot and soft. He feels a pulse of desire, suddenly, perhaps the last vestiges of the heat. Perhaps just something about Burr.
"Oh," he sighs. "Could you -- could I have your mouth? One more time?" Tracing up and down the slit, gushing wet. But he feels appealing, under Burr's eyes. Feels good. And he thinks Burr wouldn't mind his own semen, along with Alexander's excessive wet.
"And then -- then we'll see." He means it in an immediate sense and a broader one. They'll see.