"Argh!" Theo groaned and was finally subdued. Pairs of hungry, soft lips closed on his balls, each claiming one, while a third pair vulgarly spat on his thick rod before devouring it, saliva, flesh, cum, and all.
His blurred mind stirred, making him stretch his neck and throw his head back in pleasure. Gentle hands covered his muscles all over, massaging and relaxing, dissipating any strength to resist.
The gentle fragrance of orchids wafted to his nostrils, and he vaguely knew that Skye's raven-black hair covered his sight like a curtain that denied all light. It tickled his skin, but he had no time to laugh. She decided to fight for her first kiss rather than wait patiently.
*Muah!*
The sound of inexperienced kissers joined the cacophony of gentle sighs, giggles, and chokes. She sucked on his lips passionately, her head above his in a Spiderman kiss. Taking advantage of his weak condition, she took the lead bravely and explored forth, sending her tongue to explore forward.
