Waiting For The Mighty Dragon To Raise Again***

"AZUKI!!! YOUR TONGUE… IT'S AMAZING!!!" 

Shiruko's words were nearly incoherent, her voice breaking as the pleasure intensified.

Haruto's focus remained sharp, his mouth and tongue working tirelessly to satisfy Shiruko. 

He could feel her body trembling above him, the flow of her juices increasing as she edged closer to climax. 

Her moans became ragged, her body grinding against his face in desperation.

At the same time, Zenzai's pussy clenched around his cock, the tremors sending jolts of pleasure through him. 

Her movements became erratic, her hips slamming down on him with wild abandon.

"Shit…" Haruto hissed, his own body overwhelmed by the sensations. 

Shiruko's taste lingered on his tongue, her juices spilling like a waterfall, while Zenzai's convulsing walls felt like molten heat gripping him tightly.