What next
Too much
As you start to climax you feel Astrid’s nails scratch down your neck as her hand and whole body move down. Your cock suddenly feels warm as it busts.
You see Isabella laughing and applauding excitedly and then move your gaze lower to see Astrid’s head bobbing back and forth; completely obstructing view of your lower half. It’s so much, too much.
Your knees wobble and your vision blurs as you lose consciousness.
“Must be a dream…” you think you manage to say before blacking out.
You’re not sure for how long this lasts, but after what only seems like a moment you open your eyes gasping.
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