Neither one of them had taken a hit during the game. Brett just looked determined. XXNX He swallowed, then gasped as her mouth enveloped him, and pulled him deep into her throat. Sarah pulled over Brett and kissed him too. After the last few drops ran over her hand, Ollie went limp in the chair, and she leaned down to gently lick off the head. He couldn’t even move. She motioned them forward, still sitting, and took them each in hand. I could hear the slurping and sucking over Brett’s fast breathing. Sarah was feeling some urgency, rising to meet his thrusts, actually levering her hips off the bed to do it.
