Darlene drew herself off of Steve's d**k--which caused his legs to wobble almost as much as the penetration had--and with a web of throat-slime connecting her lips to his glistening c**k-head she caught her breath and blinked away the tears that the extreme throat-stretch had caused to fill her eyes.
"Oh, man! Will you do that to me, too?" Brian asked as he bumped Steve to the side. "Please, Mrs. M.?"
"How the f**k do you do that?" Cheryl asked. "Were you born without a gag reflex?"
Pleased to be the obvious center of attention, Darlene smiled and answered, "Nope. Anybody can do it if you know the trick. I'm sure James will be happy to show you if you want to learn." She looked up at James and said, "You remember how I explained it to Shannon, don't you, sweetheart?"
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