"Dang, that was insane," Layn muttered to himself as he held Irea in his arms. The soft and warm body of hers laid perfectly within his hold as if it was created just for the sole purpose of him holding her.
"I really need to take better care of her," Layn spoke to himself once again as he stared down at the girl's sleepy face.
"I wouldn't really mind that," Irea replied with a soft voice as if she woke up just because of his words. Still sitting right on top of his manhood, she even started to move her hips around a bit, clearly not satisfied with just a single bout.
"Are you okay for the next round?" Layn asked with worry. Ultimately, making love wasn't something that could be done constantly. From the problem of getting other people in the camp horny through the sheer amount of energy, one would waste on such activity, having sex turned out to be quite a luxury for everyone in the camp.
