Satyr moaned and wiggled her hips as his hands stroked her length. There was certainly room enough for both of them along it. Messy as it was from all that fucking, there was plenty of cum for his fingers to gather and push against her entrance.

"Iyaan! N, no, I'm sure she'll wake up again soon," panted Satyr as he sucked on her tip. She was basically admitting she'd been fucking her unconscious for more than a little while now. "And I know she was waiting for you to get home just as much as me!"

She couldn't make any more excuses as he swallowed up half her cock in one swift motion, her voice turning to a long moan of pleasure. He was already taking the length more than most men, her cock straight down his throat, yet eagerly he was taking more as he assaulted her ass. He hadn't been kidding about missing her... That thought alone has her throbbing in his grip, wiggling her hips happily.

"O, ooh! I can't," she gasped, her hands going to his head and tangling in his locks.