“Oh god, Candice…”

“Are you going to cum?”

“Yes… yes!”

All of a sudden, Candice hops off again.

“Oh no, I forgot about dinner!”, she said as she strutted away to the sink away.

“Candice… Oh fuck, I’m fucking cumming.”

I sat there, my cum shooting out on myself. Candice put on an apron, and slowly walked over. Putting her hands on my shoulders, she leaned forward and gave me a kiss on my forehead.

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