[WARNING: This chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
"I choose Grape," Lawrend replied.
"Nyaa! Here, Master. I'm ready," Grape said excitedly.
Grape laid on her back and spread her pussy. She allowed him to see her beautiful pink flesh. It was unknown how she managed to keep it that way even after her years of experience.
Amene crawled towards Grape and laid on top of her stomach. The two of them made the so-called 'pussy sandwich'.
"Hehehe. This will make it easier for you, Master. Nyan," Amene said.
Lawrend's rod raged like an angry bull. He directly plunged inside Grape's flexible hole.
"Nyaaaan!" Grape moaned.
It parted her insides so fast that the pleasure overwhelmed her senses.
"Ah!"
Lawrend swung his waist and poked her womb. She embraced Amene tightly instinctively.
