She pulled her spade back and began greedily choking him down without so much as a second thought. The taste of the wine, and both of their juices had sent her into a hard spiral.
He gripped her hair tight and forced her still as he roared and dumped an utterly massive load down her throat. It was way too sweet and way too much for her overstimulated nerves to handle at once.,
He didn't need to undress her thanks to the wardrobe change. He pushed the bottom of the apron up and pushed her legs apart, petting her thighs through the stockings before he started to eat her out slowly at first.
She was still going a little wild, what if he went faster? Only one way to find out. His tongue worked her faster, the dual tips doing their usual magic.
She cried out and she began playing with her spade, teasing the rim before pushing three fingers into it and moaning louder as the spade clamped down and tightened around her fingers.
She pumped her fingers in and out of the spade, crying out. She was getting so much wetter. She drug her tongue along the edges and rim of the spade, arching hard and moaning loudly again.
She cried his name out and worked her spade faster, her chest rising and falling. She was way too wet, her head spinning. She was gonna cum any second now.