As the girls worked their magic on Ali's tits and pussy, Xavier was having trouble holding still himself.  He could feel every ripple of Ali's core muscles grip and spasm around his thick cock buried deep into her.  What started as small tremors within the beautiful Brit soon became a storm of convulsions cascading through the warm wet paradise of her channel. Xavier could hardly scold her for not holding still as he himself was having the same problem.  The major muscles of his torso beginning to move of their own accord as he began bucking his hips into her, the need to drive his cock deeper into her as strong as his need to breath.<br/><br/>As Ali's climax became a nearly constant thing, taking on a life of its own he couldn't take it any more.  His hands griped her soft full tits as he bent her forward and stood up.  His forearms supported her upper body below her breasts and along her ribs. As he lifted her he pulled her away from the other two, forcing them to become simple spectators as his powerful body began to thrust full into her.  Her big tits, overflowing his hands bounced as he pumped nearly a foot of thick cock in and out of her hot wet pussy.  He could feel his own powerful climax ready to erupt inside her.  It was far too strong to stop now even if he had wanted to.  There was a loud slapping sound as his strong thrusts literally lifted Ali up and partway off his cock only to have her speared back onto it as his strong arms pulled her back into place.<br/><br/>As Xavier felt his cock swell as his hot seed pumped down his length.  He held Ali down on the full length of his shaft so she would feel each jet of thick hot cum deep inside of her.  She had primed his pump so thoroughly that he lost count of the powerful blasts that bathed her inner core.  He had no words for her just animalistic grunts as the powerful orgasm peaked within her.  Even as it began to diminish he held her fast to him until only a trickle oozed from his.  Only then did he begin to release her, gently almost tenderly, lowering her feet to the ground and slowly pulling his now spent cock from her dripping sex.  A trail of white seed dripping out behind with it.<br/><br/>He took a moment to recover his wits then went to Becca, his hand lacing into her fine blonde hair.  He was gentle but firm as he wordlessly guided her head to his cock, still slick with the combined juices of himself and her harem mate.  He wasn't rock hard anymore but his cock hung low and long, cum still oozing from the tip.  He wanted Becca to clean him up and knew Ali would need the same.