CRAVE
I frown at the thought, my cock hardening again.
"Arabella?"
"A second." She’s almost voiceless, but I hear her and I swallow several times as I continue to stare at her, my cock growing harder by the second. Before I can, however, fist it in my hand the second time, she shuffles and the camera is back to her face. Her post-orgasm face doesn’t do less damage than seeing her soaked pussy. Her cheeks are bright red—I can clearly make out the color this time—and her eyes are wide, the brown sparkling.
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