It pushed against her entry, needing some force to fit. Maybe I should pull away my hand, but I didn't want to leave her. The tip of Matar's tail twisted and turned until it slid in, aided by the liquid leaking from Trish's s*x. It shot into her, hard and deep, deeper than my finger could reach. That was unacceptable. I had to match it.
Trish groaned and threw her head from side to side. "More," she moaned. "More."
She didn't have to tell me twice. I finally pulled out and licked the finger now glistening with her wetness.
Her n*****s were hard and pointed, inviting me to suck on them. Havel was faster. He licked them first, one after the other, then wrapped his lips around one and started sucking. The sound of it nearly drove me insane.
If he had her breasts, I'd take her p***y. It wa
