Taking It All. R-18

For an hour, Hal used Atricia's throat for his pleasure, and only then did he finally groan with a wide grin of depraved contentment as he released his warm and copious amount of seed into Atricia's throat.

When he pulled out, Atricia felt as sore as she would in real life but her focus and attention was on how full her stomach felt after Hal's discharge as well as how good the remnant the fired into her mouth as he pulled out tasted.

And then Hal pulled her up and turned her around so that she was having away from him at which point he grabbed her hands and placed them against what Atricia summed up as an invisible wall.

It supported her more than well enough for what she knew was coming and excitedly anticipated.

He reached his hand towards her pussy and touched her wetness not for confirmation, as he needed none, but instead for a taste of what his sovereign space had interpreted her taste as and he quite liked it.