Seamus started moving the swing at a pace that suited him. Leah's mouth stayed wrapped around his cock, her lips sealed tight while her tongue dragged along his shaft from tip to base, following the rhythm of the swing perfectly.
Even while she was overwhelmed by her own pleasure, her skill never slipped for a second.
He groaned, voice rough. "Yeah. Keep sucking me like that, Leah. Your mouth feels so good."
The swing was quickly becoming his favorite thing. He didn't need to move his hips or guide her head at all. The motion did everything for him.
Leah kept moaning around him, her throat vibrating tight and wet, clenching around his cock almost like a pussy.
At the same time, she kept cumming again and again, her juices splattering onto the floor beneath her.
"Damn," he muttered. "How slutty can this body be?"
He yanked her nipples hard. Leah's body jerked violently, toes curling as another burst sprayed from her core.
