Sigh sigh sigh

She drew hard on his flesh lollipop, pulling her mouth tight around the swollen, pink head. It was hard to ignore the clinking, tinkling sound of her dangling diamond earrings as she worked his throbbing bit hoping his impending orgasm would act as an eraser on his memory. Her violent jealous outbursts had to be balanced with the soft warmth of her mouth, otherwise she was nothing but a fountain of venoumous rage. Her cantaloupe breasts bounced with the violent rhythm of her passionate act, straining against the thin flesh stretched across the unnatural girth of her chest, just one of the beautiful gifts he had bought her that proved to be a great tool of distraction for them both.