Alexa had put on her strap-on and was hammering Ashley’s pussy as fast as she could, giving me a lot of pleasurable sensations with each moan. Alexa was in the closet again, and told me to put the ice on her desk and get hard. “Don’t you want to fool around a bit while we’re in here?”
“I don’t know how much Alexa would like that,” I answered honestly. I removed my cock from Ashley’s mouth, quickly replacing it with the pink behemoth. I looked at the clock and noticed I had been gone about thirty minutes to this point, so I told her to get on top of me. Once again, while the verbal interaction may not be accurate, the physical interaction is to the best of my recollection. We kept the games going, and eventually everyone had left back to their rooms.
