Quentin's little slave gyrated softly, panting as the plesure grew more and ore unbearable. She was sti incredibly sensitive after the day's ordeals and she could not believe how quickly her orgasm loomed in front of her. Her pretty features were twisted into a pleading look and an adorable little pout.  When his hand settled above her own as her fingers pumped in and out of her wet opening, Zoey feared that he was dispeased with the efforts of her quickly tiring body but thankfully he seemed simply inclined to feel her efforts for himself.<br/><br/>A grateful smile curve her lips when he opted not to draw out her peading and instead rather quickly allowe it. The pleasure surged with the demands she made on her tired body.  Fingers moved more quickly and she purred in pleasure while her back began to arch. Legs tensed and toes curled when she finally reache the trembling, shaking release that she craved. Even the sounds were not up to there usual explosiveness though as her exhausted body gave the last that it had to her release.<br/><br/>The kiss was unexpected and she kissed back as fiercely as she was able. She was fading as the pleasure began to ebb bt still her lips and tongue battled his. she loved the way he kissed her and she wanted to show him just how much. Even as her fingers stilled inside of herself and her body relaxed slightly  she was kissing back hard. She was not sure what he meant by saving he evidence so she opted to simply leave her fingers in her clenched tunnel as wetness still trickled around them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>