SINFUL DESIRES: THE PROFESSORS I CAN'T RESIST
He slammed deep one last time, flooding my ass with hot cum that leaked out around his shaft.
Bryce followed, pulling out to shoot across my face, the sticky strands hitting my cheeks, lips and dripping down.
“Swallow what you can.” He said, breathing heavily. And I did, my tongue lapping at the semen around my lips as Wyatt's hand sped up around my cock, milking me dry. The orgasm hit me like fire, the pain exploding into bliss and my cum spurting over his fingers, my body convulsing.
They held me there, spent and sore, with Wyatt's cock softening inside me and Bryce wiping the tip of his cock on my tongue.