"Ohh poor me!" Scia hissed and shuddered as the hard thrusts against her bosom made Scia squirm, her bosom shaking but the ample bosom strong, a bit slippery but warm in that tight grip, her head rising to lick the tip and whimpering. "Go easy on poor me." She said but her eyes were imploring for Petra to go wild on her. She licked the tip with the strong tongue running along the crown of the cock that had plundered both her bottom and her pussy's depths, running along the shaft shuddering as it pushed at her between those luscious breasts valley, her breath shaky, those firm nubs of her nipples tight and firm. Her bosom rocking with the slaps of those nuts hitting against them, she groaned out loud and shook. Hips rising and falling behind Petra, making a small wet spot on the bed in he lusty state, she was panting with pleasure, mind clouded by the bliss.<br/><br/>Petra held Scia at that edge of just about to cum, and then with a squeak Scia trembled all over, her nipples showing a bit of pearly white liquid over them, her eyes shut her hips squirmed, her heated bust wiggling as her shoulders shifted. Bound as she was that was as much as she could move her arms and her chest, but the bit of jiggling added to the massage arouned Petra's cock as Scia panted needily.