Helen continued to move her head with frantic energy, engulfing Ryan's penis with her mouth and using her tongue to massage every corner of the glans.
The sounds of suction filled the room, blending with the erratic pants of the other girls waiting for their turn on the floor.
Ryan felt the blood pumping forcefully to his crotch, making his erection grow increasingly rigid and sensitive.
Alicia was not left behind, and while Helen worked on the tip, she dedicated herself to licking the base and fondling her own nipples through the fabric of her blouse.
Irina, for her part, clung to Ryan's other leg, rubbing her wetness against his thigh while letting out soft whimpers of frustration.
The atmosphere in the living room was suffocating, heavy with a lust that the debt system had elevated to unbearable levels.
'This is going to be exhausting, I won't even last five minutes before all these heroines drain me dry,' Ryan thought as he watched.
