Time for the fucking

Removing her last bits of underwear, Pokimane was as bare as the day she was born, minus the hat but that wouldn't get in the way. As she was smiling, having her jaw open wasn't much of a problem and was even much more attractive.

As if being invited for a round, you shoved your cock inside and closed her lips, holding tight on both sides of her head as you pumped your dick back and forth down her throat, relieving her of an unfeeling throatfuck every now and then to pull your saliva-coated shaft and have her face be glazed in coats of her own drool.

Satisfied with your blowjob, you held onto her stockings and lifted them in the air. Directing the tip of your cock in front of her cunt, you had both of your genitals line up with one another before ramming into her womanhood with a ****, enough that 1/3rd of it was devoured whole - Strangely, contrary to popular belief, she wasn't a virgin as her cunt was almost shallow and only became tighter the deeper you went.

Face to face, her glossy wet smile, and closed eyes suggested actual satisfaction from her. All of a sudden you feel invigorated by that one simple accidental gesture that you returned as faster fucking action by increasing the pace. This, however, led to the consequence of reaching climax as you were deep inside Pokimane's womb and eventually dropping your load inside of her which leaked to the outside.

Thinking it was over, you sit down for a second as you observe your handiwork. Then you remember something, everything was frozen except for you (and the cum leakage apparently), meaning you had all the time in the world.

Still hard, you stood up and walk over to Pokimane who was still smiling, using her breast to clean your cock of the cum and remaining droll off of it.

Afterward, you had her flip over, her hands held onto railings and bent over, you grabbed her waist and began another round of pounding, now being busy with her asshole. Bending over yourself, you grabbed onto Pokimane's breast and had them groped as you continued to shag her, being careful with your pace now, though having a continuous tempo rather than a full-on blitzkrieg.

Eventually cumming after your satisfying Doggystyle, you leave one more gift for Pokimane as well as a slap on one of her asscheeks. Finished with your fun, you had her clothes be worn again and carried her to her former spot and pose.

However, her underwear remained away from her burden as you wiped the mess you made with her panties before pocketing them for a reward. Pulling the phone out, you were soon teleported out with a notification from Pokimmane's Instagram saying something about feeling a strange soreness, much to your delight.