"Argh! Haaa! Aah! Aah! Kheuth...." His body seemed to swing back and forth every time Glen pushed his dick deeper and deeper.
His hand squeezed the cloth of the robe that he managed to grab as a handle. Every time Glen pushed, his dick went deeper. It made Etien stomach feel full and a bit nauseous. It felt more like stirring. Her knees were weak, and his vision blurred. But Glen didn't notice.
He kept shaking his hips, moving in and out, while playing with his nipples from behind.
"Stop it already! Aah! Haaa-ah! I already—ukh!" Etien continued to moan, he begged, but his voice did not reach him at all.
Glen's fingernails pressed against her nipples making him hurt and tear. Again and again, Etien begged them to release him, but they did not let him go at all. He tried to get on all fours, but Glen pulled his back.
He thrusts deeper, making Etien feel nauseous.
"No!"
