"No, no, no, no—" Katrina felt the man's cock was going soft on her—when she was about to climax. The frustration that welled up in her chest was suffocating as she quickly pulled it out and began stroking it again. "Get it up again. Just a little bit more."
"Katrina, stop…" the man whimpered. "I'm really sensitive."
Instead of listening, Katrina opened her own mask and his, and then sealed his lips.
She kept stroking as more cum came out.
From sheer willpower, and the sight of Katrina yearning for him, the man found it in him to make his cock hard again. Seeing this, a big smile split Katrina's lips open, as she immediately put it back in and gasped in pleasure.
Behind the bushes, Kai stared at the scene unfolding ahead in complete, absolute disbelief.
His brain practically short-circuited.
