Chapter 47-It'll be fine

Marilyn's POV

The newborn pup who couldn't even walk yet wasn't lynn clingy either.

Since he started, he hadn't even given me a break, his sex was buried inside me all the time, and even during the brief period of weakness after cumming, he had to stay in his moist, tight, hot hole and slowly twitch it.

The only thing that reassured me a little was that the room card had been inserted into the pickup slot, so at least I could see things and was no longer at Lynn's mercy like a blind man.

But it seemed like ... The truth was no different.

The fuck-fucked, ripe-soft flesh squirmed and wrapped itself around Lynn's ejaculated, sensitive sex, the hot, wet tunnel tight and slippery, sucking and biting him as if squeezing his sperm, the hot sweat rolling down his jaws, and LYNN's gasps of pleasure changing.