The moans and noises coming from Sophie were frustration. The pump pulling on her boobs was frustrating. The need to c*m and not get the friction she wanted was frustrating. All three factors put together was a perfect storm for her to—eventually—realize that she was steadily headed to an orgasm she didn’t entirely want. The only this crueler than this would have been if Gil and Ty had inserted a vibrator into her p***y, strapped it in, and turned it on to the lowest, weakest setting that would never be enough to get her off.
Without realizing it Marissa let out a moan of complete frustration.
The trio on the bed didn’t react to her. They were too involved in their own situation. Once more Marissa turned her head and saw they had shifted positions slightly. Gil was still f*****g his wife
