Keida could feel her panic, since he was pushing against her body, and loved the challenge of her becoming rigid to deter or stop the thrusts. It didn't help her much, especially since that raised his enthusiasm. He breathed slow, a chastising tone, so she could hear his glee, and that it wouldn't do her any good to try and stop him. Cain was growing more suspicious, and Keida puffed a breath of triumph through his nostrils when she moaned for the other boy to hear. Even the collected Haley couldn't stay quiet about being fucked this way.<br/><br/>He moved faster into her when she shut her eyes, eager to find her best spot so he could make her climax while Cain listened. Keida could control himself, so he'd postpone his own release until she'd had hers. For her continued act, he rewarded her with freedom again, at least for her hands. She could decide if she wanted to use it to try and push him off again, or take the phone and perhaps end the conversation at a strange point. If she was too slow on it, he'd finally pull out of her, which might have her make a lovely sound, and then turn her on her stomach and lifting her ass.<br/><br/>He'd let her have the phone if she wished as he sunk into her again.<br/><br/>"Haley... is there something you need to tell me?" the absent boy asked. Keida leaned forward and bit into her shoulder to see if he could force a sound, his hips still active. One of his hands came around her body to grope a breast. He was doing whatever he wanted while assaulting her cunt. "Haley please. Where are you?" Cain went on.<br/><br/>Keida raised his body, looking down at her ass as his hips collided with it. The hand formerly at her breast stroked down her spine to arrive at her tailbone, and then carefully petted between her cheeks to look for her last entrance. It would make it urgent for her to either hang up or try to stifle herself. He didn't imagine it'd be easy to stay quiet with her tightest hole prodded.