Don's cock throbbed violently at Samantha's question—ah~—the tip twitching as another thick strand of pre-cum oozed down his shaft—plip~—splattering onto the carpet as he moved forward and got onto the bed.
His hips jerked forward as he positioned himself above her—mmfph~—the flushed head glistening just inches above her sweat-slick cleavage, the heat radiating between them making the air thick with musk.
Samantha's tongue dragged over her lips—slrrp~—her hazy eyes locked onto the pulsing veins along his length, her trembling fingers squeezing her breasts tighter—squish~—pressing the soft flesh together until the stiff peaks brushed against his leaking tip—ngh~.
Samantha watched Don with curious eyes as he held the shaft of his cock and smacked it against her hardened nipples.
