"Haah..." Viktor groaned, his hips starting to move in slow, deliberate thrusts.
His 7-inches thick cock (Due to belly fat, not all areas are accessible.) slid through the warm, soft tunnel of Helena's cleavage, leaving trails of pre-cum that made the glide even smoother.
But his attention shifted to Mira. His free hand left her ass and moved up to her other breast—the one not trapped by his tail.
He lifted the heavy globe, fighting against gravity's pull. Her pink nipple, tight and standing nearly an inch long, trembled between his fingers as he sealed his lips against hers.
The kiss was brutal.
Viktor's tongue invaded her mouth immediately, not asking for permission but taking. He thrust his tongue deep into her throat, fucking her mouth with the same rhythm his hips were using to fuck Helena's tits.
