There was no need to hide anything from them anymore. Well, seven of them were; it seemed Lilavati had passed out from that last massive orgasm. Porn How?” Chao-Xing asked, rubbing her eyes and then staring at him in shocked disbelief. Four under the table during dinner. He held her tight, not letting her go yet. A final explosive eruption of pleasure, violently blasting the last of his seed deep into her, gargantuan tidal waves of pleasure washing over him, such perfect complete satisfaction. A professional communicator, so gifted at getting her message across, and right now her message was that his cock was fucking magic, blowing her mind with impossible pleasure, that she had never dreamed of an orgasm half this good, and that she wanted so badly to bear his twins. She was going to come so fucking hard.
