Tal and Fiona

Ever the precocious tease at times, Tal was far too backed up to deny the woman what she wanted. She would feel those heavy globes swelling up a touch more as the cum flooded into them, flesh pulling taut around the large and hanging eggs, his asshole clenching hard as another warm slippery shot of pre-cum flooded into her maw, just as her throat opened to swallow down the sweet treat of his pre-cum, her bobbing skull stimulating against him over and over again. "Nnngh fuck yes... fuck fuck fuck..." he hissed, feeling the warmth of her milk spilling from her erected nipples, smearing against his azure flesh, the magical liquid soaking into his skin and giving him those pleasured thrills. She had the magic touch with him for some reason, some unknown quantity that she and she alone possessed. His stamina in Hell was legendary and he'd fucked hordes of demons into submission without ever having popped, but her tongue, so sinful and skilled swirling around the crown of his meat, the heat of her maw cradling that fat veiny girth so perfectly... it was truly a delight. His eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment, beaming with a bright glittering light from the depths of his being. Both of his hands suddenly fisted into her hair, squeezing tight as he rocked his hips up hard, her tits falling down on either side as he gave them up in favor her mouth, the thick crown prodding her throat barrier, stretching it obscenely wide as his girthy fuckrod bent and curved to slide down her gullet. "NNNGH! FUCK!" he snarled, suddenly slamfucking his hips against her face, spearing that massive tool down her throathole directly, the hot rings massaging against him as his balls tightened and spasmed hard. Thick throbs pulsed from his meat, tail squeezing harsher, the spade actively slapping against her drooling snatch harder now as his girth thickened and swelled, before firing off highly pressurized shots of volcanic hot cinnamon cum directly into her belly, drawing back and slamming forward once more just to paint her tongue with that creamy treat before pistoning back down, heavy balls slapping her chin with a lewd and wet plop. "FUCK YES! Drink it all, every last drop!"