He wasn’t even halfway yet. He was gripping the sheets tight, the veins in his arms bulging out as he furrowed his brow. She was tight, but so wet that he couldn’t stop moving. “Y-Yeah?”
Her pussy almost refused to let him out, that's how tight she was. But no matter how he moved, she was being rather vocal about it. Spoke volumes about Ty.
She moaned loudly at the sight before her head fell bsck again, her walls shuddering around him. He was just so perfect. How could anyone be so perfect? He was almost too good to be true. "F-Fuck, Galin, it's almost too much...~!!"