[ She's definitely keeping count of who owes who orgasms, and if she had a voice, she'd assure it would not stay uneven for long. She doesn't, though - it's lost in breathy pants and the aftermath of her orgasm. She's calm and content - smiling despite her tiredness.
Allison stays on her back but eventually opens her eyes, looking right at Scott. He's lovely and not nearly as lost as she is, but he's her anchor and she clings back onto him, not to stay here but rather to stay here with him. ]
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Allison stays on her back but eventually opens her eyes, looking right at Scott. He's lovely and not nearly as lost as she is, but he's her anchor and she clings back onto him, not to stay here but rather to stay here with him. ]
Wow.