#42739 - “Promises promises…” she said softly, biting her lip as she sank back onto the couch her hand moving to stroke her cock, pointing the pre-dripping tip towards his lips. He ran his hands through his short brown hair as he leaned on the windowsill, trying to come to terms with what he was thinking, how he was feeling. “Uunnff!” she exhaled between gritted teeth as her hips jerked upward, her grip tightening as he felt her cock grow steely hard between his fingers, falling still for a heartbeat before, in a tangible series of events, her balls twitched in the palm of his hand, her cock throbbed with a definitive pulse in the other and in an instant, his mouth was filled with thick, hot seed.