Simran’s POV

The moment Arav slowly pulled his thick, glistening cock out of my mouth, a thin silver string of saliva mixed with his cum stretched between my swollen, trembling lips and the flushed head of his dick. It snapped and fell onto my chin. I gasped for air like someone who had been drowning, chest rising and falling rapidly under my loose white t-shirt. My throat felt raw, stretched, and strangely empty now that he was gone.