A Musebox

Claudia moans, muffled by Gabriel's length in her mouth, as her body is so seemingly impossibly filled, a full-body shudder going through her. The hand in her hair keeps her head at the right angle, but she has no idea how she's going to be able to move, as her body so desperately needs. So aroused, so tight, so wet, it wouldn't take anything to push her over the edge, but that whisper isn't something she can give, no matter how much she wants to come as they fill her, as many times as they want.