Looks juicy!

Ashlee’s yoga pants distend as you watch her cock grow. A wet spot and then rivulet run down her lengthing sausage. She nods in approval as you lick up the maple syrup (!) flavored precum.

“Sweety, you aren’t going to be able to suck it now. But if you want to fuck it, the chems you requested when you said you wanted to ‘handle me’ will make sure you don’t die. But you need to decide now before I go ham.”