@SLUTTIPR0XI shoulder released from the clutched of Ellen's jaw, leaving behind fresh, potentially weeping marks — the first of many. chest lightly heaved with each breath taken, and yet. .
the manager could feel every twitch, every throb within, those twin spires still ever-so hard ——
@SLUTTIPR0XI —— muffled groaning let out into her shoulder. ropes, after ropes of gooey warmth shot deep into both of her holes; shafts violently twitching.
hopefully. . it was near the same time.
but something says Ellen isn't quite done yet. . .
@SLUTTIPR0XI it might've come as a surprise.
the way Ellen was twitching within the manager should've given all the information she'd need — coming soon, and coming fast.
then, without warning. . .
hips had suddenly reared back, only to be sent slamming down against Belle's backside, ——
@SLUTTIPR0XI ——
a set of holes for Ellen, and only for this maid to use upon a whim.
if that wasn't the worst of it. .
a sudden shift comes; from long, full strokes, to short, rapid, deep hits. only a couple of inches withdrawn before being rammed back within.
@SLUTTIPR0XI tonight? Belle was her prey.
nothing was going to stop the thiren — not until those swollen orbs were fully empty. even if the bluenette had came, hips were to continue such ruthless motions.
though, after this? it wouldn't be a surprise if the proxy was thoroughly ruined.
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