Twitching, it tried so hard not to die across every cell in its makeup. She thought for a moment that it might be starting to rain, but when her eyes caught the wet spot in front of her it looked strange. XXX It was the same sensation she had loved since she was a little girl, just as special as ever this time. He stared at the cum right by the drain. It didn’t matter now. Shame washed over him but so did the burning hear of the water, rinsing away each pang of guilt with a searing wave of purity over his skin. She embraced the pain, embraced the tug of the centrifugal force on her splayed-out form. “Enjoy it,” she spoke just loud enough for him to hear, her dark, smooth voice travelling the cool night air in two small, echoing waves.
