Angel makes her cum and attempts a submission

Angel could feel Casey?s pussy lips quivering against hers, her clit brushing against her womanhood. Angel drove her crotch hard against it, squishing it between them. Casey couldn?t contain herself, gushing against gravity into Angel?s pussy, pouring down her stomach and neck. ?Go on. Have a taste,? angel offered, taking a fingerful and licking it up. She leaned in sharper, angling it so that Casey?s own cum ran into her mouth.

?Nearly there, hon,? Angel said, letting Casey drop and immediately following suit.

Angel?s body went behind the still orgasmic Casey?s head, allowing her legs to wrap around her left arm and leg while her arms did the same to her rights. Her limbs were squeezed together as she flexed, making Casey wail as her shoulders and legs were bent towards each other painfully.