Gabrielle cheerfully sucked and stimulated by cock, using her tongue precisely to apply her saliva on it, causing my cock to become even bigger. Her lewd expression that couldn’t be imagined since just now, caused me, who was having difficulties controlling myself, to exponentially increase the pleasure I was experienced.
“Fufu… you can’t, not now.”
Just as I was about to explode in her mouth, she released it from her mouth, and just laid down on the bed. Gabrielle dipped her index finger in and out of her large breasts and said, “Devastate this part, Leon.” she said. “I want you to let lose and go wild with me, like the masochist I am to you, okay? Master…” she said and called me Master.
She was playing with me. And I kind of like it.
I straddled Gabrielle’s chest, sliding my cock between her soft, pillowy breasts. I squeezed them together, creating a tight, heated channel, and began to thrust, each motion deliberate and intense. The friction from her warm, smooth skin sent shivers of pleasure up my spine, and with every pump, her breasts jiggled and quaked, amplifying the sensation.
“Yah, haaaan… fuuu, Leon… Ha, fuaaaah… haaaah~”
Her voice quivered as she moaned, the relentless pressure and motion driving her wild. The sight of her trembling beneath me, this beautiful and unyielding woman, now submitting to the intense pleasure, fueled my desire. The way her breasts were being dominated, shaking and squeezing around my cock, made my excitement surge to its peak.
Finally, I released, cumming hard all over Gabrielle’s breasts, the warm, thick streams of cum coating her skin.
She felt a scorching, rhythmic pulsing from my cock pressed between her breasts. My powerful release surged uncontrollably, splattering her chest with thick, glistening streams of cum that coated her skin in a milky sheen.
“Fufu, that’s an amazing amount…” she murmured, her voice tinged with a mix of admiration and playful mockery. “You really are insatiable. How many women have you fucked today?”
I couldn’t keep track anymore. First Charlotte, then Irene with a relentless number of times, and now Gabrielle. Yet, even after all that, my cum flowed abundantly.
With a dazed, intoxicated smile, Gabrielle watched as I gradually withdrew. Her eyes traced the squishy, wet sounds of my cock pulling free from between her breasts, the mixture of my cum and her saliva dripping down and leaving a shimmering trail.
“Now, I’ll make it clean.”
Gabrielle rose gracefully, her tongue immediately finding its way to my cock, lapping up every drop of cum that clung to it. Her movements were deliberate, each stroke of her tongue sending jolts of pleasure through me. As she diligently cleaned my cock, my hands found her breasts, kneading them with firm, eager grips. My fingertips flicked and pinched her hardened nipples, making her body shudder with delight as I molded her soft mounds into different shapes.
Gabrielle continued to work her tongue over my cock, savoring the taste as she cleaned every inch, all while her breasts quivered under my touch. When she finally released her mouth, my cock, now slick with her shiny, kinky saliva, swelled again, throbbing with renewed heat.
Seeing my cock react so eagerly, Gabrielle let out a low, sultry chuckle, “Fufufu…” Her eyes smoldered with a seductive fire as she gazed up at me. Then, with a teasing, flirtatious smile, she wrapped her hand around my shaft, squeezing it just enough to make wet, sticky sounds as she stroked me slowly.
I got off the bed, led by her hand, as the two of us moved towards the window. Her right hand pressed against the full-length glass, and she glanced back at me with a smoldering gaze.
“This time, release it in here,” she commanded, her voice dripping with temptation. She pushed her ass up, teasing me, and slid her underwear aside, tucking it between the soft flesh of her thighs and the wet folds of her pussy. With her fingers, she spread her lips apart, and I could see the gooey lewd juices gushing out, revealing the pink, inviting depths of her second mouth.
The garter straps connected to her suspender belt traced the curves of her white, round ass and her thick, meaty thighs. With her entire femininity on display, she looked back at me, her tongue out, eyes blazing with heat and raw desire behind those glasses. The sight of her in that posture, exuding such intense eroticism, was irresistibly sexy.
Words weren’t needed. That look, and only that look, was enough.
Seeing it, I was drawn behind her, almost as if by an irresistible force. Her body, bathed in the pale moonlight, looked divine, almost goddess-like. The light highlighted the sensual curve of her form, and where her fingers pushed aside the strip of cloth, sweet nectar flowed continuously from her pussy, making her inner thighs glisten even more under the moon’s glow.
I gripped Gabrielle’s hips with my left hand to steady her and used my right hand to adjust my position, aligning my cock with her honey-wet hole. Slowly, I advanced, my dick pressing through the fleshy entrance and inching deeper. The intense sensation threatened to overwhelm me, but I kept moving forward. As I pressed deeper into her, my cock naturally bumped into her ass.
“Aaaaah… haaaaah~”
Gabrielle’s lewd cries echoed as she was overwhelmed by the intense pleasure. The reflection of her face in the window, bathed in moonlight, displayed an intoxicating expression of pure satisfaction, more than ever before.
I gripped her waist tightly with both hands and started to move.
“Haaaaah! Nnn! …Leon…! Ah, aaaaah! Haaaaaa, fuaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!”
Her voice was a symphony of moans and gasps as she arched her back, her long, golden hair cascading down and flaring out. Each thrust caused her body to ripple, her white ass quivering with every impact. The collision created a frothy foam where our bodies met, the creamy mixture dripping down onto the floor beneath us, adding to the growing mess.
“Yaaaah! Aaaaah… Leon, aaaaah!”
Hearing her moan my name instead of “Master” sent an unexpected thrill through me. Gabrielle’s intoxicating cries made me focus on the reflection in the window, where the sharp images of us lost in pleasure were vividly clear. My intense thrusting pressed her large breasts against the glass.
Suddenly, I felt her meaty pussy tightening around my cock.
“Aaaah, Leon… Leon, Leon… I’m cumming…” she gasped, her head lowering. I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked it back, forcing her to look up. The reflection showed her debauched face, her mouth messy and covered with saliva, her tongue lolling out. Her eyes were glazed with a wild, lustful look, and her glasses were crooked, barely staying in place.
I continued to pound her ass, each thrust driving me deeper into her. Gabrielle’s cries became more frantic.
“Haaaa, aaaaaaaah, aaaah, hhaa, fuaaaah, yaaaahN~ Cumming, cumming, cummiiiiiiiiiiiing~! L-Leon…! M-Masterrrr~!”
She slipped back into calling me Master, perhaps from habit. Then, a golden liquid erupted from her, pouring out as her legs pressed together, trembling in a desperate attempt to contain it.
“Aaaah, M-Master…! I’m peeing…!”
The golden liquid cascaded down, soaking everything beneath us and adding to the slick, sensual mess that now covered the floor.
