Jasmine had an arm around Kim's waist, the two of them speaking quietly while their eyes stayed locked on where my cock disappeared into Esme over and over. Kayla stood with her arms crossed under her chest, still flushed from earlier, a small smirk on her lips as she watched Esme bounce in my arms. Nala had put her twin tails over one shoulder and was leaning against the glass railing, clearly still a little embarrassed by her own outfit but unable to look away. Minne stood a step behind everyone else, hands clasped in front of her, cheeks pink but eyes bright with curiosity.
I kept fucking Esme in that same steady rhythm, lifting her, dropping her, letting her soft body take every inch. Eleanor continued playing with her tits and the soft curves of her waist and hips, occasionally murmuring quiet praise that made Esme's face burn hotter.
"You're doing so well," Eleanor said softly near Esme's ear. "Taking him so deep like this… such a good girl. Look at that..."
