Hearing Preston’s groans of pleasure sent a surge of tingles to rip through Addison’s body, even as she had started to descend from her hedonistic high. Panting and shuddering all over, she clung onto him a little tighter, her pussy lips attempting to utterly wring his cock out.<br/><br/>“Cum for me, Preston…” Addison whispered raspily, knowing that he was close. And as if on cue, he did just that, pumping rope after rope of his thick, creamy seed inside of her. His cock fluttered and vibrated deep inside of her, causing her spasms to continue.<br/><br/>Heavily sighing after she caught her breath, Addison’s head rested against the wall behind her and she gulped roughly, feeling the dryness of her throat. Preston took a moment to catch his breath too, before admitting he could get addicted to this. She smiled and laughed quietly.<br/><br/>Preston released her leg and at first, Addison struggled to regain her balance, somehow. But she righted herself quickly and eventually brought her hands down to her body to fix her clothes again. “I think I already am,” she admitted. “I wonder if anyone heard us,” she quickly added.