Yalamir moaned at her as she agreed, sitting on her plump rear. He felt her lips wrap around him again, biting his lip as her plump purple lips spread some lipstick on his cock. After a short time, she had cleaned up all the cum on his dick. Though, after she finished, he grew hard again. He grinned at her and thought for a moment and spoke out. "We can just finish up if you wish not to taste some more of my cum. If you do want another round, I'll make sure to cum down your throat." He said eagerly.<br/><br/>He took note of how well she sucked his cock. He nodded to her and looked at her. "Though, its your choice. Again..or no?" He stood above her, muscular body standing proudly, as his thick meatpole throbbed again. Eager to fuck this Forsaken's face and throat.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>