Faith's naked body was breathtaking, the most beautiful Layton had ever seen. Her skin was white, so thin that in some places it was possible to glimpse her thin greenish veins beneath it.
Without wanting to wait a moment longer, he grabbed her panties and slipped his hand under them, while their tongues continued to touch and twist with each other. Her vagina was warm and wet, fully showing the girl's determinedness to proceed with the real sexual act.
Finally, after so many adventures spent together and the fear of confessing their true feelings, Layton's pelvis approached Faith's, slipping between her smooth thighs and the two lovers began to indulge in sexual pleasure.
Their verses of pleasure joined the sounds of gas and liquids flowing into the large tubes of the machine room, in that particularly macabre scenario, sprinkled with blood and corpses.
