“Believe it or not baby, truth is stranger than fiction… go ahead baby… cum for me baby,” Derek asks in a delicate yet telling tone, as he urges the climax from Janet’s body. Simply then, it swells through her stomach and her pussy contracts on his thumb, as yet sliding forward and backward—in and out. She holds her breath and pants, shivering into him. Derek holds Janet upright and consistent with his arm just beneath her full bosoms. His other hand is splashed with her juices.

Unexpectedly, Derek slips his thumb out of Janet as she groans with joy, yearning and disappointment. “I need more,” Janet yowls. She sulks, putting on her best, honest yet sultry, look. Derek knows this look, as he’s seen it some time recently. Janet needs more.