"Nnn!♡~ Suck!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Mmmph!♡~"
Abigaille moaned as she pulled her mouth out, her eyes half-lidded, her voice muffled around the sausage.
"Fuck, Kafi, it's so good!♡~" She slurred, her lips smacking, her tongue swirling. "Tasting Olivia's spit, sucking this sausage with her it's fucking heaven. My pussy's gushing, baby, watching her choke on it, knowing we're sharing your meat!♡~"
"...Push it deeper, make us take it all, make us your dirty little whores!♡~" Her words were a plea, her body shuddering with orgasmic need, and Kafka's grin widened, his hands tightening, his thrusts growing harder, the sausage pumping their throats in a relentless, obscene rhythm.
"Mmmph!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Thwack!♡~ Nnn!♡~ Gag!♡~ Suck!♡~"
Olivia's body convulsed, her throat burning, her pussy dripping, the depravity overwhelming, but she couldn't stop, her tongue swirling, her lips sucking, the sausage a shared altar of their submission.
