It took a moment for recognition to set in, but then shock wiped away the delirium in Hana's eyes. Yet, her body wasn't done with her yet, and neither was Asha. The shocks of orgasm still rocked her body, and Asha's hips had not stopped, either.
"Ah-Ah-Anh, P-Patriach…! I-guh-I-Aaah" Her voice stammered incoherently. Her body trembled, her arms reached towards Bakome. She struggled and tried to get away from Asha, but their hips were still connected, and the leash remained in Asha's hand.
Watching her, Asha smirked with amusement and decided to let her go. The leash slipped from her hand, and the large strap-on slipped out of Hana's pussy with a loud slurp.
