The moment my lips made contact, her body betrayed her. A hot, thick gush of her release shot out, coating my chin, my neck, the sheets beneath us.
The sound of her pleasure was obscene—a wet, squelching noise as her juices sprayed against my face, her pussy clenching around nothing, her thighs trembling with the force of it.
Another spurt followed, then another, her body pulsing as she came hard, her release dripping down my throat, my chin, everywhere.
Angela's laughter was dark, her voice dripping with amusement as she watched Diana's reaction. "You…" she teased, her fingers tracing the curve of Diana's hip, "why are you reacting like this is your first time?"
Diana's breath came in ragged gasps, her face still flushed, her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her climax.
