Standing up slowly, as I could somehow feel that my left leg was healing, just as Aunt Greta said it would, I trailed my fingers on both of Miss Lyra's legs, from her heels upwards till her slightly curvy ass, and said, "Miss Lyra, please turn around."
Miss Lyra, her body still shivering slightly from my touch, turned around slowly until the side of my bulging was brushing against her face.
Feeling the warmth of her cheeks against my hot rod, I added, "I will use your vagina if your mouth doesn't work, Miss Lyra." Before she could utter a word, I continued "So please do your best with your mouth for now, and let me know the moment you start to feel something warm like my semen sliding down your throat," I said.
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