Gathering (part 3) R-18

Luckily wasn't a good water conductor, because for the past fifteen minutes Aisha straddled Daimon below her and rode him to the content of her heart.

"Pah~Pah~Pah!".

"Nngh~".

Aisha raised her hips as high as she could without pulling Daimon's dick out of her, before she lowered them in a single move using her weight to take the whole thing to the base, the sound of her ass bouncing on Aster's thighs and her sweet cries filled the bubble.

With each back-and-forth cycle, Daimon felt Aisha's insides twitching and tightening, but he didn't do anything and instead simply continued pounding her while giving his all to please her enough to calm her down.

"Darling… hnnn~", Aisha grabbed her son's hands which were grabbing her waist and placed them on her breasts, her pretty pink buds demanded some attention from him.