Sasha stays seated

Annalize is pleading with Sasha. You don’t have to ask why. Your suspicion is confirmed by the temperature of the pussy you are licking, it rises as the legs on your face tighten their grip on you.

You can’t make out what Sasha says. Her hand holds your head, gripping your hair, her pussy rides your tongue, frantically, desperately so. You make out what has to be either loud moans or downright screams of pleasure from Sasha…

The lack of visuals and the absence of sound makes you focus on the sensations. The hands that are on your torso rake down, the tight pussy almost quivers before tightening. Annalize become excruciatingly tight, right before she slams her weight down and you can feel a different texture and tightness on your cock. You have delved far deeper than before. It is becoming too much. You try to move your hands to move her away to delay your impending orgasm but Sasha’s legs don’t allow you, still locking her thighs around your head.

With a grunt, you mash your hips against Annalize’s. You feel a burst of blinding pleasure erupt from your core, traveling along your length as a heavy jet of thick cum blasts away, deep inside Annalize. Your back arches, hips tense, and butt clenches as you pump rope after rope of cum inside Annalize.

Annalize's hips keep on moving against yours as her nails dig in deeper on your upper abs. Annalize grinds harder and harder against your hips, greedily attempting to get every drop of semen deep inside her.

Meanwhile, Sasha’s body has lost all strength. Like a rag doll, she collapses on top of your face and rolls off just in time for you to see Annalize, facing the ceiling with an expression that can be mistaken for excruciating pain. With Sasha’s legs no longer flanking your ears you are able to hear Annalize give out a howl of primal pleasure. Unlike Sasha, that had been perfectly unmoving and tense as she came, she screams of pleasure just as the last squirt of semen leaves your body.

Annalize pants and looks down, gazing at your crumpled shirt, your face coated with Sasha’s womanly arousal.

“That was lovely, Roger, but I guess that was it. You're no level four, but you're a good guy Roger. We recognized you from the hallway yesterday and figured we had some easy pickings with you. Guess our con didn't work completely. I had a good cum, hope you're happy with the points. C'mon Annalize, lets get moving."

Annalize finally dismounts your hips. An ungodly amount of cum falls on your lower abs, staining your shirt.