Looking down from my lustful actions, my eyes widened at the sight of Kim with her lips wrapped around my staff. Swallowing the lump in my throat, I could already see the headlines in the newspaper: But most arousing of all, was the full body blush illuminating her pale skin in a red hue. Just as scared as he was, I watched Drakken stumble backwards instinctively seeking out the escape route. Luckily I found her walls still sopping wet from my earlier attention that allowed me properly sheath myself deep inside her tunnel. Quietly I slipped over to the bedside, and gently drew her nearer to the border. This issue was quickly solved as I gripped her cheeks in my hands, worming her jaw open to slip my tongue deeper.
I wasn't sure if she was wearing a bra or not, but God did I want to find out.
Stoppable, I had to think about Kim. But right now, I didn't need to think about future Mrs. I hated when she used logic. Releasing a pent up breath, I stood from the bed with every intention of leaving. Looking over at her, a thought came to mind.