"No, no noise, just choked on some water a moment ago."
It was a clumsy explanation, but also one that was hard to discern as true or false. Sam seemed to recall such excuses from many classic movies and novels, but he never imagined that one day he would be using it himself.
He forced himself to regulate his breathing, to control his emotions.
He tried not to be affected by the immense pleasure emanating from his cock. At this moment, he could see not only the top of Zoe's head but also a more heart-racing scene.
Sam dared not look any longer; enduring Zoe's oral sex was already challenging enough. If he were to watch her actions, he probably wouldn't be able to continue the call.
