Confessions and Sex (Part 5).
"Ouu, fuck! Syril… I.. ughhhh! I have something to tell you," she groaned into his ears, coursing her oral heat, quickening his pulse.
'What does she wanna say? I can barely pay attention to her like this,' Syril thought, thumping faster as if she might just tell him to stop.
The obscene squelching sound of thrusting her wetness and their own passionate noise filled the room, bouncing off the walls with every slap.
*Pah!* *Pah!* *Pah!* *Shlurp!* *Shlurp!*
"Syril… ughhh… I have to say… awwwn! You're… hmmm, doing good. Right there… Nggghhhhhhh!"
'That's what she has to say?!' He thought, abruptly stopping his breast-sucking.
"No, that's not it…" she said as if reading his thoughts. "Don't stop, now. I… I can feel it coming again."
