Following Nexus' gaze, she laid down right next to Angel. Still fucking her in deep wet strokes, he reached out with a greedy hand to the girl.
Bella's moan came out lighter than air.
His fingers brushed up and the flesh of her pussy. Through her panties, he massaged her fat folds tenderly.
'Shit,' he cursed; 'Unbelievable. . .'
Unable to contain himself, his fingers slipped through her panties- forcing the fabric to the side. Angel's body rustled impatiently across the sheets- twirling her waist in frantic energy.
As for Bella, her breaths began to rise and fall sporadically. Each massive breast, as big as a man's head, jiggled freely on her chest. Nexus stroked her with his fingers, slipping in and out- groaning as he fingered out her wetness.
"F-f-fuck. . ." he sputtered; "Fuck. . .!"