I accelerated the pace even further, my hips becoming a relentless blur as the wet, obscene squelching sounds of her pussy taking my cock filled the narrow hallway. The sheer volume of her natural fluids mixed with the residual warmth from her bath created a slick, frictionless environment that allowed me to hammer into her without resistance.
Wanting to push her completely over the edge, I kept her legs pinned high against my sides while I reached one hand down between our joined bodies, burying my thumb in her wet folds and aggressively rubbing her swollen, hyper-sensitive clit while pounding into her.
The dual stimulation was too much for her small frame to handle. Minne's thighs started shaking violently around my torso, her toes curling into points as her internal walls began to pulse, ripple, and clench down around my shaft with a terrifying, vice-like pressure.
"I'm… I'm cumming again, Master! Master, Master… OH…" she squealed, her voice echoing off the ceiling.
