Without saying another word, they resume their pace. XXNX Her breath becomes erratic and she grunts a bit in discomfort as she gets used to the challenge of it, but he doesn’t take much notice in his reverie. “We could go out…” she says, still hugging close to him, her breath on his neck, “if you want to. Without thinking, she coos “right there…” to him a few times, and he responds by putting his hand underneath where she’s rubbing against him. So is his. Her anus gapes slightly, looking every bit as indignant as its owner, and for a brief flash imitates the amount it was forced open when he was inside of it. He grabs hold of her waist, and for a brief, terrible instant she thinks he’s going to pull her down onto it, but instead, he seems to be making it easier
