"W-what's happening—HNNG!"
Celeste screamed with pleasure as her body went limp in his arms.
She had never felt like this before, and as soon as John began to pull out, she instinctively clenched to prevent him from leaving her body, clinging to his penis tightly with her tight, warm, and wet vaginal walls or was it her anal walls?
'It... it feels like I'm being penetrated in both holes,' she thought to herself, but her mind soon melted into nothing but pleasure.
She threw her head back, and her tongue hung from her mouth as he pulled his dick out and shoved his hips forward.
John wrapped his arms around the back of her thighs and folded her over as she threw her hands back and clung to his shoulder blades for support.
She had been folded like a pretzel. She wanted to turn around and look at him, but she didn't have the strength or stamina to do so.