Their joined effort brings Paloma to climax faster than her own fingers have ever managed. The bumps and hard ridges of his face, his doggedly tunneling tongue and the up-down slide of her pussy over everything takes her by storm.

She forgets her strength in the middle of that lightning strike orgasm and cuts his air off completely. She gives a few more jerky thrusts before going still, hanging in perfect aftershock. "Holy God."