The wonder on Ely's face soon turned into leisure as her hips were forced deeper and deeper into Amane. The fake-cock she was wearing rubbed against her clit, causing the over-sensitive bud to tingle.
"That's right Ely…*pant*...look at how deep…. you are inside…my body…"
Amane pushed her hand on her stomach to indicate where the fake cock was stretching her out. Ely looked mesmerized before racing out to touch Amane.
Ely's hand moved from Amane's waste to her stomach and then up to touch her breasts. The light squeeze of Ely's hands felt pleasurable and Amane moaned a moan in appreciation.
Even that made Ely's eyes widen and she tried to adjust her position to maximize the pleasure she was feeling because of those hands on her body.
"I…Yoko…I…am so close…I will come again…while…fucking you…"
