Well, this escalated fast.  Tom would laugh but like Lynx, her mouth is a little busy.  She twists slightly at the press of a finger against her bottom, lifting her chin to give Alex a better angle and the first coughing spasm means her throat tightens delightfully.  Her now free hand slips around Alex's hips, gripping the meat of her ass, and pulling the woman roughly in her erratic thrusts.  Her own hips are twitching upwards as well, directed by the playful finger and more importantly the depths of Lynx's throats.  Even now though, she glances back toward the discarded equipment, though with a pair of balls on her nose it's rather hard to see anything!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>