As always, even though there were two of them here, I never lost my focus on who I was making love with. That’s why when my hips started moving and Mina showed how much she wanted me to pamper her while we did it, Yayoi-san could only watch from behind me.
With how sensitive my cock had become from the stimulation they dished out, the sensation of being squeezed as I slid in and out of Mina’s depths continued to pile up the accumulating desire to fill her up with my seed. But before doing so, I have to see to it that Mina would not only be satisfied with what she received but also get used to the feeling of making love with me.
Although she truly felt it during our first time, it was still coupled with the pain of having her hymen torn. But this time, with only the pleasure building up in her womb, the way she wriggled her body and locked me in her arms was her attempt to convey that she wanted more from me. Love, affection, and all of my attention.