I couldn’t stop coming. XXX Electric shock waves of warmth flowed into my prostate gland and into my belly. My penis was now a long fleshy staff pressing into her curved belly. I thought that Cecilia looked familiar, like a portrait of the Madonna and Saints by Bronzino I had once spent many hours in rapturous gazing at in the National Gallery. Although still unable to move a muscle, I felt comfortable and secure as Cecilia continued to undress me. Her tongue, which was still deep into my throat, began to pour fluid down my throat, the same tasting fluid I had sucked from her nipples earlier. The massive orgasm I had been storing up began as her viper tongue sucked fluid from inside me.
