Breathing had grown rampant, she tried her hardest to control her cycle of pleasure, though it was being thumped and throbbed by king so fruitfully. She grit her teeth and closed her eyes, trying to concentrate and take in every aspect of pleasure and enjoyment she could. More than enthralled and passion filled, she was impressed by how well King took her bodily ques and orders to fulfill her sexual desires. She drove him just the way she wanted as he planted and parted her folds with every lick and kiss, all the while teasing and pleasuring her special little button. She had thought that the pleasure was already immense as was but was blow sideways as he inserted a lone digit.<br/><br/>She began to move and twist her hips along with his mouth and finger, opening her eyes ever so briefly just to stare at the ceiling as he took care of her the best way that he could. She was in a figurative heaven, with his tactile tongue and finger rising and pleasing her with every touch and inch.