Imaki looked down at his 12-inch cock in her grasp, a size that Hakemeer didn't have. Gently, she began to guide her pussy down on it as Trent held on to her waist.
Slowly and steadily, Imaki's pussy descended onto Trent's cock, the tip gently entering her wet hole with tightness and discomfort, making Trent groan. He could feel her pussy folds parting softly as her warm cave encased his cock with tightness, clamping down on the shaft.
Imaki opened her mouth in a voiceless gasp as Trent's monster filled her vagina, and touched the back of her womb. She successfully lowered herself onto Trent's shaft submissively and straddled him well.