[ Even with the slick sounds of his hips slamming into her, Yoimiya's ears pick up on the freezer door cracking open. This is it, the moment she's been anticipating, they're going to get caught as she's stuffed full of her boyfriend's cock while he shoots his entire load into her. It's a terrible thought to have but something about that ignites a spark within her. A surge of ecstasy rampages throughout her body as she squeezes down on him, getting close to her own climax.
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Thankfully, the employee seems to have written off the strange sounds. That had to have been one of the most intense situations she's ever been in.
Her lover's voice is like music to her ears, he's so terribly sexy, his delightful moans wrack her entire being with bliss. It pleases her to know that he's having just as much of a wonderful time as she is, that he's enjoying her silky, wet pussy just as much as she loves taking him. That final deep thrust sets her whole core ablaze, he's all the way inside and she feels so full of him. There's not a single hint of restraint as she cries out in pure satisfaction, coming around his throbbing length as he fills her with his seed. ]
Yes, Tartaglia! Ahhh... ! Just like that. Fill me to the brim! Oooh—! What a nice, thick load...! So warm...
[ The overflow of his release spilling into her is so incredibly satisfying. Yoimiya is always so elated to receive his release, it's so warm, so intimate, as if he's staked his claim onto her and that she belongs to no one else but Tartaglia. She's shuddering, her whole body feeling like jelly. ]
Archons, that was incredible. Hey, Tartaglia... [ Despite the cold of the freezer room, Yoimiya's face is utterly flushed red as she glances at Tartaglia from her shoulder. Her honey-colored eyes completely glazed over in a feverish haze as she wears an expression that oozes lust, staring at him like she's found her prey. ] Can we do it again?
[ Yoimiya??? He literally just... came inside of you. GIVE THE POOR MAN SOME TIME ]
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Thankfully, the employee seems to have written off the strange sounds. That had to have been one of the most intense situations she's ever been in.
Her lover's voice is like music to her ears, he's so terribly sexy, his delightful moans wrack her entire being with bliss. It pleases her to know that he's having just as much of a wonderful time as she is, that he's enjoying her silky, wet pussy just as much as she loves taking him. That final deep thrust sets her whole core ablaze, he's all the way inside and she feels so full of him. There's not a single hint of restraint as she cries out in pure satisfaction, coming around his throbbing length as he fills her with his seed. ]
Yes, Tartaglia! Ahhh... ! Just like that. Fill me to the brim! Oooh—! What a nice, thick load...! So warm...
[ The overflow of his release spilling into her is so incredibly satisfying. Yoimiya is always so elated to receive his release, it's so warm, so intimate, as if he's staked his claim onto her and that she belongs to no one else but Tartaglia. She's shuddering, her whole body feeling like jelly. ]
Archons, that was incredible. Hey, Tartaglia... [ Despite the cold of the freezer room, Yoimiya's face is utterly flushed red as she glances at Tartaglia from her shoulder. Her honey-colored eyes completely glazed over in a feverish haze as she wears an expression that oozes lust, staring at him like she's found her prey. ] Can we do it again?
[ Yoimiya??? He literally just... came inside of you. GIVE THE POOR MAN SOME TIME ]