The first bandit felt her mouth holding him and the way her gulps lured him on, letting go of his shaft and thrusting, the shaft soon trying to fill her throat's gates too, thrusting roughly, lewdly against her face, both hands holding to her head as his hips thrust to push that rigid, firm cock deep into her mouth and towards her throat, the thick, long shaft plunging roughly ahead, its scent and taste smeared against her mouth there as he held onto her hair with his hand and another brushing her back, holding her close and keeping her leaned down before him so.<br/><br/>The teasing touch on her mound soon slipped away, the hand moving off another holdong in her hip, as the hand appeared to guide the shaft's path. Pressure against her mound's lips could be felt for a few moments before he began to dryhump against her mound, smearing the shaft's precum against her slit's lips, but not stuffing her yet, growling a bit behind her though. "How's that end, she's a bit on the dry side here I think, don't want to try and push ahead like this. Think spit would help?"<br/><br/>There was a rasping moan from the John before Maria, before he let out a groan. "Ehh... just rub her up a while... or we can switch soon.. I think she's making me plenty wet and slippery with her spit here." Grunting, the guy grinded into her mouth harshly, the one behind her swatting the cock against her mound a few times trying to nudge his shaft's head inside of her folds.