Nathan tried to get up, but with Domina sitting on his lower body, he could only lift himself a quarter from his previous position.
Both of Nathan's elbows supported his upper body.
"Hey, stop..." Nathan said.
Domina didn't listen.
Instead, she laughed, then shifted back slightly and bent over.
Her hands slid down to Nathan's waist, gripping the gap between his pants and his hips.
Srrrt...
Domina swiftly pulled down Nathan's pants.
His limp cock flopped out — slightly dampened by the mischievous golden mist left by the Rabbit Fighters.
Nathan couldn't even react to what was unfolding before him.
Meanwhile, Domina repositioned herself, aligning her caramel pussy directly toward Nathan's limp cock.
"Whhehe..."
She grinned broadly, spreading her thick thighs wide.
Srrrr....
She began to release a sacred stream onto Nathan's still-flaccid cock.
Gulp...
Nathan swallowed hard.
The sight of Domina's dripping pussy and thick thighs ignited his lust.
Srrrr....
"Hahaha...."
