While Ellie's tongue was running his mouth through, Oliver could feel her cunt doing stuff he never thought a p***y was capable of: furious spasms alongside massive waves of c*m. She wasn't kidding. She was a formidable flooder, and it was doing nothing to keep his own c*m at bay.
As the urgency for a release escalated, when being rubbed by her p***y's velvety walls and watching her coming like a maniac, only now Oliver realized he wasn't wearing a condom, and that neither of them had seemed to notice or care. They hadn't even discussed the ejaculation protocol.
Thankfully, an emergency plan was quickly in the workings: watching that perfect rack dancing before his eyes, he was content to pull out and to spray her massive twins. Astoundingly, his sister was thinking about the very same t
