Eep fucks Dawn

Eep had both hands on Dawn's shoulders and pinned her down on the bed as her hip thrusts penetrated her. The cavegirl's legs were spread too far apart for Dawn to wrap her legs around her lover, and the thrusts were too intense for Dawn to do anything as taxing as moving any part of her body anyway.

A part of Eep wanted to laugh as Dawn's eyes crossed. It was an odd quirk of her's whenever Eep got a little too rough with her, the cro-magnon moaning and grunting as she felt the blunted tip of Eep's ivory cock poked and prodded at the entrance of her womb.

Dawn felt the full weight of Eep's body as she bent over further, the brunette's face buried in the entirety of Eep's exposed cleavage, her abs rubbing against Dawn's perky breasts and stomach. At the same time, the strap-on found new curvatures of her pussy she didn't even know was there.