“I think he’s playing with us” Flix giggled. Her mind was in denial as to what actually seemed to be happening. Alan smiled at her (not that she could see this, being it was dark) and passionately kissed her. He groped at her tits, rolling her nipples between his fingers, making her arch her back into him, as she rode his hard cock. It was getting so wet in there – by now they were fucking in s pool of sticky, slithery saliva, softening their flesh up, making it more sensitive as they fucked. They moaned in pleasure together as the tongue played with them, tickling and massaging between their legs, under their arms and over their bodies. For Hell this was quite heavenly.