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Between moans and laughter
The Wild Pleasure That Ended in Chaos
The evening was balmy, and the interior of the vehicle was thick with the aroma of sex and sweat. She bent down over him, her soft lips gliding along his pulsating arousal. Her tongue playfully created patterns, relishing the savory flavor of his flesh.
He let out a groan, his fingers weaving through her hair, controlling the tempo. “That’s right, just like that… Wow, what a fantastic mouth,” he breathed, feeling the intensifying pleasure. She quickened her movements, her cheeks quivering as she took him in more deeply.
The peak of pleasure was nearing. He sensed his body tensing up, with pressure accumulating. “I’m going to come,,” he warned through gritted teeth. She kept going, intent on pushing him to his maximum.
With a deep growl, he released into her mouth. Streams of hot fluid hit the back of her throat. In an instant, chaos ensued.
Whether it was the taste, the odor, or a sudden gag reflex, she abruptly lost control and vomited. Forcefully.
A torrent of stomach contents mixed with remnants of dinner and his release covered his lap, trickling down his legs and soaking the car seat.
For a brief moment, all that filled the air was disbelief. The stench was unimaginable — a repulsive cocktail of sex, vomit, and embarrassment. She lifted her head, strands of saliva and vomit dangling from her chin, her eyes wide…
