"Haa… huaa…!"
Medea's ass kept twitching and trembling nonstop.
Her spread-open pink pussy was dripping love juices in thick drops.
The hole twitched lewdly as if begging to be filled with cock right away.
'At this point, it's more than wet enough—I can say she's already feeling it.'
If I keep going any further, she'll climax too intensely from just fingers.
Personally, I love seeing Medea pant and gasp from a single finger too.
But if I keep doing only that, the pleasure during actual sex ends up diminished.
I stopped my moving fingers and grabbed Medea's waist.
"Mmmn…."
Medea seemed to realize that real sex was about to start.
She braced her knees and hands on the bed, assuming the doggy-style position.
Her ass and pussy rose perfectly into the ideal height for thrusting.
Her absurdly huge breasts and erect nipples swayed as if about to touch the bed.
"Even while struggling from the pleasure, you still get the posture perfect? You want cock that badly?"
