I kept slamming Yelena down onto my cock, her tight asshole stretched obscenely around the thick cock, my heavy balls spanking her soaked pussy with every brutal thrust. Clear jets of squirt still sprayed from her empty cunt in messy arcs, soaking my thighs and the floor.
Claire walked over, her open lingerie and thighs already glistening with Yelena's earlier spray. Her face was flushed, eyes sharp with a mix of irritation and heat.
Without a word, she reached up and slapped one of Yelena's soft tits hard, the flesh jiggling under the open hole of the lingerie. Then she pinched the stiff, exposed nipple between her fingers and twisted it roughly.
"Yelena… you dare squirt over me…"
Yelena's body jerked in my arms, a high, broken moan tearing from her throat as the sharp pain mixed with the deep pounding in her ass.
"No… I don't dare—aaaaah—! Your cock is so deep in my asshole—!"
