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Padia's breasts slid against Sora's back as she rocked in and out of him. Her breath was hot on his neck. She rubbed his sides. "You're doing so well," she moaned. "You're doing very well."

Media thruster up into Sora pushing against his cervix, stretching him in New places that hadn't been touched before.

Padia gasped at the feel of their cocks sledding together inside his tight passage. Her heart was breaking at his whimper of pain/pleasure, but her brain was to high on hormones for her to do anything about it. Everything narrowed to one purpose, the seeking of pleasure. Heat coiled in her guts and she rocked harder, sucking on Sora's neck.