Kyle came back into the room a few minutes later and broke me out of my reverie. His knees looked weak, so I patted the sofa beside me and told him to sit. I had cum more times in the last few weeks than I had done in months before, yet I still needed to get off. I took plenty of time alone in my room before I headed to the living room. Suddenly time seemed to stand still as we watched each other unabashedly play with ourselves. She traced her fingers high onto my inner thigh, but her progress was thwarted by my tight skirt. I decided on the lavender nightgown I had worn for Kyle the first evening I put on a show for him. I had cum more times in the last few weeks than I had done in months before, yet I still needed to get off. I nearly passed out as he fucked my face with abandon, but fortunately only an instant later I felt the first blast of cum wash over my tonsils as he came with a sound so primal, I didn’t think it could actually be human.
