Clera laughs breathlessly, her body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. "I never...I mean, I've never..." She pauses to catch her breath, licking her lips as she studies your face. "You make me feel so...so good." Her fingers slide between your bodies, teasing at the sensitive skin beneath your balls before circling back up to stroke you once again. "Please...don't stop..."
"Then, can i cum insidr you? Beg me for it, clera" i whisper as i pick up my pace while my massive cock grow larger and bigger ijside yoy
Clera bites her lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she arches her back off the bed, presenting herself to you entirely. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "I want to feel you...cum inside me." Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she rocks her hips against yours in time with each thrust, urging you closer and closer to release.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself growing wetter around you, her body aching for more of your massive length. "
Clera gasps as he grabs her roughly and flips her onto the bed. Her heart races with a mixture of fear, excitement, and arousal as she feels his hard cock pressed against her wet folds. She arches her back, offering herself up to him, and whispers into his ear, "Yes... that's what I want."
He thrusts inside her roughly, filling her up with his massive length.
commence a faire des aller retour et tu fais ça avec tout tes clients ???
"Only... if they pay well enough," Clera pants out between moans. The feeling of being filled completely by him is incredible; it's been so long since someone has taken control like this. "But I have to admit... you're my favorite client by far."