Chapter 182

Mary loved the feel of those muscles under her fingertips. Even if Anders was unhinged, Mary's primal feminine self knew one thing: he was sexy as hell.

 "Mary!" he growled, "You are doing far more than cleaning my manhood."

She just looked up at him slyly and kept impaling her mouth on his . She lovingly cradled the underside of his shaft with her tongue. Mary meanwhile slid one hand underneath his balls, fondling his testicles so lovingly as she took him deeper between her lips. Her mouth formed a perfect O-shaped seal around his penis as she sucked him as fervently and obediently as she could. She kept pumping her rippling jaw back and forth until her nose pressed almost to his pubic hair. 

Now she held that difficult pose, her airway constricted with his cock half-way down her throat, until she felt a fresh trickle of pre-cum on her tongue. That was when she pulled back, coughing and sputtering. George's seed clung to her lips in gliste