Chapter 521

He pulled his hips back, pulled Jes away from him, and with how long his cock was, he had plenty of room to pull out as long as he wanted. With over half of his length out of her, he slammed his hips forward and yanked Jes back toward him. Her muscles clenched like a vise as she stretched inward, coating his length in her juices. And she gasped. If it weren't for Daoka still underneath her and perpendicular to her, half holding her up, she would have collapsed on the ground.
This really was cheating. It shouldn't have been this easy.
He held her there again, balls deep, and groaned as her trembling muscles and wriggling body milked on his length. Caera was relentless, refusing to give Jes's clit a break, and from the way Jes tried to pull away from Dao a few times, only to have Dao hug her and block her off with kisses, Jes wanted to say something. Probably 'give my sore clit a break you bitch'. Dao didn't let her. And David couldn't help but grind into her body, melt into the way her firm butt molded to his pelvis, shiver as Caera's fingers nudged against his now dripping testicles while she caressed Jes, and flex his inner muscles as a sudden flood of tingling warmth shot up his length.