Damita was beside herself, trying to take in as much stimuli at once, though able to only focus on a few things at a time. Unlike the previous experiences, this one was made personal, the close proximity allowing for one to watch the other’s reactions; though at the moment, Damita was too busy thoroughly enjoying Toho’s kisses. Cinnamon eyes were glazed with passion as they opened, staring back into Toho’s own black ones.<br/><br/>He was lucky Damita had been a quiet lover so far, lest anyone else hear them; any sounds she’d made were muffled by Toho’s lips or skin. Her pussy walls clung to his shaft, squeezing it all the harder as the tempt of his thrusts increased, racing for that finish line that Damita had already crossed. Eyes were partially lidded as she gazed into Toho’s face, a quiet groan given as he bit into her lower lip, apologizing with his tongue. The little doll was flushed, her skin covered in a thin sheen of sweat from their fun and games, her thighs slick once more; though that seemed to be a pattern in the last few days.<br/>