Chapter 24-hard work

Marilyn's POV

I grabbed lynn's hair and tried to pull him away from the whole thing, but the force fell on lynn with about the same force as a gentle caress.

The orgasm came fast and furious, the lust pouring all over the sensitive glans, the horse's eye squeezing and sucking on the soft flesh and shrinking with stimulation.

The sex was still moving in and out of my crotch, and it was getting heavier and heavier, the engorged glans slamming into the soft, hot opening of my womb, the rod buried in the hot, wet, fat pussy pumping wide open.

Nails pinched into Lynn's tight back muscles as lynn ate the soft, creamy flesh, oblivious to it until a sharp stab of pain came down his back and he jerked his mouth to a halt, raising his eyes to me.

"Sis?"

He was covered in hot sweat, two veins bulging on his neck, four bright red bloodstains imprinted on his back, and the muscles in his abdomen and thighs tightened hard, clearly on the verge of imminent ejaculation.