Megan gasped again. Her breath catching in her throat as Ranak's lips fastened on her  hardening nipple and began to suckle it. Her gasps turned into a low maon when he cupped her other breast and his fingers found her nipple. Rolling it between his fingers, it began to harden as well. The young woman's thighs tremble with the strain of holding herself just above his thick cock. The head sliding up and down her lips, pushing slightly deeper everytime. His swollen head spreading her lips and baring her clitorous to Ranak's touch. The brush of his finger against the sensative nub made Megan gasp loudly, her eyes opening wide and she had to grab his shoulders to stop herself from bending. "AAaahhhh!! "