[One last orgasm fluttered through Yuugi before he was finally, blissfully spent. He leaned against Ishizu's shoulder as he panted; how could he catch his breath after all that...?
Gods, they were filthy. Slick and sweat and spilled seed coated their laps and bodies...]
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Gods, they were filthy. Slick and sweat and spilled seed coated their laps and bodies...]
Haaah...haaah... that...Gods...