Alorna was on the verge of sensory overload, but it all felt so incredibly good, and it left her mind in a place where it wasn't able to think about the tragic scene she narrowly escaped being part of or much of anything other than the pleasure she was experiencing.
Warm water sprayed against what few parts of her were not pressed between Zeph's strong chest and Lilith's enormous milk makers and baby bump, and Zeph was still very much deep inside her slowly and gently moving his hips in a way that allowed her to feel the smooth rhythmic motion of his member against her inner walls and sweet spots.
The constant stream of warm and slightly sweet milk spraying against the back and her throat as Lilith's soft yet hard nipple filled her mouth added even more pleasure and the taste of if it flowing over her tongue made her strangely want more of it and much more of Zeph's cock and a desire to swap pleasures with Lilith was growing very strong in her.
