Madelyne rolled the fabric down, freeing more of him only to have his length immediately pushed further into her mouth. A slow process that had her deep throating him by the time the material was no longer covering him. Then she began to hum.
------- Sinister shifted the specimen cup so it was laying open just beyond the tip of his shaft inside her throat, ready to catch the sample when he eventually came. She really hoped it would be soon, the man tasted horrible. He'd have to bathe first next time she needed some sperm from him. She was lucky she had absolute control over every cell in her body, else the coming sample would have been greatly contaminated.