[ Haphazardly trying to learn the telltale signs of Ankari's impending climax, Tyler hastily takes over from where those fingers falter. He's frozen for a moment as he feels the cock buried deep twitch, string after string of cum he can only imagine painting up his insides.
It's enough of a mental image that it only takes a couple of quick strokes and his own climax crashes over him. His pussy clenches tight, pulsing tighter over and over as he cums, eyes half-lidded but not closed. Open enough to catch the strange mark on his lover's tongue but not coherent enough around the outside of his orgasm to say just yet.
He rides out their orgasms with fingernails dug into slender shoulders, holding on for dear life as they ride the high together. ]
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It's enough of a mental image that it only takes a couple of quick strokes and his own climax crashes over him. His pussy clenches tight, pulsing tighter over and over as he cums, eyes half-lidded but not closed. Open enough to catch the strange mark on his lover's tongue but not coherent enough around the outside of his orgasm to say just yet.
He rides out their orgasms with fingernails dug into slender shoulders, holding on for dear life as they ride the high together. ]