Passively rocking her hips back and forth, in and out of Elly's smelting, suckling mouth, Alexis' cock throbbed and sprung with the anticipations of her climax. Her knees gave in slightly when she felt a tongue rimming her pursed star between her buttocks, the sudden sensations rippling shivers up her spine. She finally tipped over, looking at the slurping girl pumping her shaft over her wanting tongue, decided to hold her months-old-abstinence worth load of white goo in her mouth. "<i>Don't stop, don't-- I'm going to--</i>" The woman only managed to raggedly choke out some words before holding the sides of Elly's head for support, her grip strong from her pent up lust.<br/><br/>The first three gusts were strong and flew like an arrow right to the back to Elly's throat, coating it in creamy white before oozing down her esophagus. The next two were quicker, but were conformed to leak onto her flattened tongue, pooling there like a salty little sea. Whatever was left of Alexis' load was blown in small pricking throbs, leaking watery globs and trickles of half-clear jizz, dripping down from her tip, to Elly's tongue and lips, and down to Lynx's flat and bucking belly.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>