Kitten Isn’t satisfied

As Francesca thrust the strap-on into Kitten’s pussy, The petite Asian woman cooed in delight that her wanting itch was being scratched. Her hazy mind went into a daze as the **** running through her amplified the pleasure until she was staring blankly into space. Watching the drone’s feed of Kitten’s tongue hang out of her panting mouth caused Francesca’s smile to widen.

The hunter continued to thrust her hips forward, the rhythmic collision of their bodies becoming somewhat musical as Kittens moans synced with the sound of their hips smacking together.

While Francesca continued pounding Kitten with steady rhythm, Kitten started to fidget, then squirm. The longer she was fucked by the hunter’s strap-on, the harder it was for her to hold still, until she was trembling.

“M-m-m-more! P-please more!” Kitten shouted, sounding like she was shivering as her body shook wildly. Her face scrunched from the relentless tension in her core.

“My, aren’t you insatiable? I’d love to play with you all day, but I’ve been at this for a while. in fact my legs are even starting to get tired.”

“Please! I want to cum!” Kitten exclaims in a whine.

“Hmm, It seems kind of like what I’m doing won’t work then.” Francesca said, her voice having not-too-subtle tone of faux-ignorance. “I’m pretty sure it would have happened by now. Perhaps we need to try something else?”

“Please! Anything! I can’t take it!”

“Now now, ask for it properly, little kitty cat.”

Kitten swallowed, hesitating only a moment longer before letting out a **** mew. Francesca smiled widely and licked her lips as she stopped thrusting. Kitten resumed mewling all the more desperately.