She comes with him, at his order, her body milking him as the orgasm rips through her. When it starts to pass, she's against the surface of the table, whimpering with each exhalation as it causes her breasts to move, pressing the clamps in deeper.
It isn't enough, the hunger inside her barely starting to be fed. "More," she whimpers. "Need..."
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Date: 2016-06-12 11:03 pm (UTC)From:It isn't enough, the hunger inside her barely starting to be fed. "More," she whimpers. "Need..."