The addition of another digit was enough to send her over the wall. Her warm and sweet filled body was an instrument and King was the musician, striking every chord and key with perfect accuracy. It began to task on her, the full frontal emotion and sexual satisfaction that was palpable in the room. Her heart was a flutter, pounding a thousand times faster then normal as he worked his way in and out of her increasingly wanting sex. She moaned again, with all her pent up and endless pleasure.<br/><br/>Finally, she began to pull his head up again, signaling that she wanted to taste his mouth.