She lifted her head off in shock, then stroked the shaft up and down as he pulsed and spurted again and again. “Ooh,” she cooed with pleasure and delight, and then as his orgasm subsided, she said, “That was a very naughty thing to do. You know how I feel about unrestrained orgasms. But I suppose you can’t help it.”
He was drenched in ropy come, and it was an uncomfortable and degrading sensation. But his arousal had not diminished, not even slightly. “A side effect of the operation,” Esmeralda said. “That why I’m not as upset as I would normally be. You’re manufacturing seminal fluid at an amazing rate. It would take more than a single come to drain you.”
She began licking the come off his body, her hot wet tongue stimulating every inch of his flesh, bathing him in sticky warmth, making
