Yanked free, she cries out, a tear sliding down her face as she was forced on her back.  Mounted and having a cock dragged up her body, the head poking her lips was not poking long before the anally-coated cock was sucked in, Tzahala gobbling it up like it was her lifeline.  Pinned as she was, her cock deflating ever so slowly, all she had to do was keep sucking and face-fucking herself with it, wanting to get a lovely coating all over her face, in her mouth... and if Symone was good on her word, all over her dark ass too...