Alexis gasped in both surprise, at Lynx's feat of managing to log through the already extremely tight cocktube, and in pain, at having her throbbing hard girldick crushed against the tightening fleshy walls of Elly's anal passage. Lynx's bigger meatrod took precedence in space inside the squirming and screaming girl's ass, and when she started sliding and jostling back and forth, she scratched at the side of Alexis' cock violently. With leak and precum, both rods managed to attain a lubricated enough state that they could slide independently of one another, occasionally even alternatively, in Elly's snug and furnacing tunnel. The woman was as smooshed up against the pale haired dickgirl as she could be, taking the opportunity to lewdly caress her pierced breasts and play with her flailing nutsack.<br/><br/>Her moans increased in volume, and all the pent up sexual urges from months of loneliness threatened to shoot out suddenly, rope by rope, until her lust was drained from her in the form of a flood of creamy white. Alexis pulled out, watching the excessed rubbery ring of Elly's star painfully contract back to tighten upon only one cock now. "<i>I need to calm down... or I... I'll blow it too soon...</i>" was the form of the excuse she mustered, in her near-climax buzz, her cock twitching and jutting, but nothing coming out as Alex denied herself her own release. She let that meathandle hover just as hard, resting on Elly's backside, burying itself in the softness of her mounds, while she attacked and groped at Lynx's lite body.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>