By the time time biology took over and forced her to exhale, she couldn't send back air inside again.
Bowl cut girl collapsed with a soft plop.
The slope of her shoulders fell down. It didn't look like she would rise back again.
Nexus flinched, feeling the tightening grip around his spilling cock. Surprise, shock, and unbelief sliced through his eyes. He definitely had not expected that. Her pussy was good.
Good enough to make him cum in two strokes.
But she was done now. Probably for the rest of the day.
Bella!
He remembered the fat girl, and immediately, his cock jerked in response. Quickly, he pulled out of the unconscious girl, and slid in it into her.
"YEAH-H-H-H. . ." he groaned as his tip slipped into her; "Uhh-huh. . ."
Between the thickness of her flesh, the soaking wetness of her vulva, and the insane grip of her pussy walls, Nexus couldn't form a single coherent word. All the portals to his soul opened.