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"Surrender!" Lancelot grunted as he felt her hot, slimy depths clasping around his rod, the sticky folds twirling around his tip as they teased his glans with a warm, bubbly wrap.
She was in no hurry to leave either; her head tilted to one side while giving him a playful expression of someone who had enjoyed themselves immensely after dessert.
"Never~ Fufu!" Rena gasped, feeling his member pushing her insides more violently than before; this time, there was no drug, and her body was singing with pleasure as his hips jerked at a different angle, causing her to gasp.
"Ohh~ fuck.... there!?"
Lancelot wasn't any happier with what was unfolding. However, his hips were relentless and powerful, like those of a stallion's, driving into his companion at an increased speed. He reached out and grabbed at one of her mounds, enjoying the flesh pressing against his palm as he clenched, his free hand cupping the underside of the other.
