#233548 - We watched Peter as he lay on top of Janie, still trembling with exhaustion and adrenaline, the woman stroking his hair and humming a wordless tune, her chin resting on his head. She began swirling her tongue around his balls, while cradling his young cock in the back of her throat, giving him a hummer that a more well-endowed lover would never have been able to have enjoyed. “It’s good to be alive, isn’t it?” In reply, she pulled her face to my chest, her arms tightening around my back, pressing our bodies together as if they would never again part.
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