At the Club

Robyn was moaning very quietly, still holding on to Quinn's thick hair. He was an amazing cocksucker, but she wanted more. "Play with my clit." She ordered, and then gasped when Quinn complied. Robyn was already beginning to feel the slightest of exquisite pleasure tendrils creeping up from deep inside her belly. She had noticed since getting her cock, that if both her cock and pussy were played with, she would have wild, almost earth shattering orgasms that would never fail to make her pass out. She moaned, her hips bucking involuntarily, and then voluntarily as she gripped Quinn's head. "Let me fuck your mouth. Keep playing with my pussy."