Shivering through the aftershocks of her own orgasm, Ianthe nevertheless continued to tease her fingers over her clit as Cat pounded her. His brutal fucking pulled breathless sob after breathless sob from her throat 'til he buried himself deliciously deep inside her with that final, brutal thrust -- and as he emptied himself inside her she was left moaning wantonly, another fiery climax rippling through her slim frame.<br/><br/>She whimpered as he withdrew, and as his cum began to ooze from her battered pussy pushed herself up to her hands and knees. She studied him for a moment, a blush creeping into her cheeks, but though she swallowed nervously she reached for him, and opened her mouth to take his cock between her lips. She shuddered at the taste -- him, her, together; not unpleasant, exactly, and unfamiliar, and just<i>doing</i>it made her giddy with equal measures of arousal and shame -- but with her eyes turned up towards his face, sucked him clean.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>