She nodded quickly, almost crazed. Not get to cum? That was insane... she had to cum. If she didn't cum, she'd... she didn't know what she'd do.<br/><br/>However, not cumming wasn't going to be an issue. She was determined for that to be true. As Chloe jammed the tip of her cock into Ana's already-quite-full ass, the sex-store-girl's eyes widened, hazy burnished orbs almost bulging as she felt the sensation she had been craving. It was more than the fullness that she was feeling, more than just a feeling of stretching and overstuffedness. There was a strange sensation, a sensation of... intimacy, in the way she was forcing the twins to join. They were together, cock-to-cock, but they were together<i>inside</i>of Anathema. That made it different, special, all of it, beyond this swimming feeling in her mind and in her body.<br/><br/>Ana's skin was flushed with passion, the pale grayish pallor of her flesh tinged with intense blush-pink. Each thick, pierced nipple was standing out like a top hat, hard and long, and obviously, one thing stood out as a sign of her arousal -- her painfully-engorged cock. It bounced from the muscular actions of Ana's anus, bobbing around like a drunk Weeble and dripping precum from the tip. She pressed herself down, squirming and wiggling, and even though her current position didn't properly allow her to plant her feet she did her best to ride both of those cocks with her ass, straining every muscle in an attempt to get them deeper, moving faster or harder, whatever she could get, whatever it took to make her cum.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>