It felt like he was right at home.
For something he had only done once, Caius felt very comfortable as the head of his rod vanished into Lea's tight ass.
Oh and was it tight!
Caius couldn't help but stop thrusting and bow over at the sheer intensity of the grip that wrapped around him. The grip was made even more intense—painful even—by Lea's reactionary muscle clench toward his entry.
Lea couldn't help but raise her head from her mother's pussy and let out a loud groan that seemed to have risen from the deepest bowels of her gut. She felt like she was being stretched out— Nay, ripped open wide. Her pussy had long become accustomed to Caius's size. Hell, it now seemed molded perfectly to fit him.
Her ass however, didn't have that same luxury. As much as Caius had gone in and out the last time they did this, once it was all over, her muscles snapped back into place. As though he had never once been back there.
