Hazel had a faint idea of a familiar hardness repeatedly poking her inner thighs and ass cheeks, but she couldn't see beyond Dallan's shoulders which she grabbed onto for support.
Dallan's manly scent hit her nostrils as she pressed her nose into the crook of his neck, sniffing him, licking his bare skin. She asked a question.
It was a question she couldn't remember. Even his reply sounded far away.
The next second, something hard and long plunged into her with a clapping sound that bounced her caged body and forced a gasp from her.
"Argh!" She clung to Dallan's shoulders like her life depended on it. She could swear Dallan's cock was touching her womb from the length she felt inside her.
