Meline got carried away by the orgasmic thrill coursing through her body. She wrapped an arm around Caius's neck in a bid to secure his lips on her nipples as those light nibbles of his were really getting her juices running.
With a graceful leap of sorts, Meline's legs left the bath floor and wrapped around Caius's waist while she turned her face toward the ceiling and groaned hard in the pleasure of the moment.
Roxanne raised a brow when a shadow was cast above her head and her dick-suckling efforts. With Meline's plump asscheeks right above her head, Roxanne couldn't look up and see Caius's reactions to her actions on his face.
