<strong>Hector Cobblepot, speechless in the bathroom, Valerie’s amazing…</strong><br/><br/>Hector was beside himself with pleasure but he couldn’t find the voice to show her how well she was doing. The massaging of his balls by her lovely hands, something he really wasn’t used to, was pushing him towards the edge. He was very pleased to see how eagerly she continued to work his shaft and couldn’t help but smile when she got so eager that she gagged slightly. She probably could not guess the intense sensation her throat spasms caused on his tip.<br/><br/>Sensing that she might be getting bored, he tried to will himself to finish but he didn’t need to push to hard. The sudden intrusion of her warm, soapy washcloth on his anal ring startled him but he had to admit there was something about it that seemed fascinating and sent a tingle through him. With a groan, his hands suddenly gripped her hair. His back arched, pushing his shaft into her mouth as it twitched wildly and went rigid. His groan turned into a deep moan and his ‘stem’ suddenly exploded, shooting his hot, thick seed into her mouth. Years of pent up sexual energy seemed to rush forward as wave after wave of his cum shot into his mouth, his eyes closed and lost in his own pleasure.<br/>