Kita gets a little distracted from how good it feels as the two of them talk back and forth and it feels so good so that says something. He whimpers, body arching at the touch to his clit, thighs tightening as well as his cunt and ass do around the twins' dicks.
"Can ya guys not argue while--" he's cut off when Atsumu starts to bounce him. He holds tighter his pants turning into moans that he can't quite control and one of his hands drag down Atsumu's back as he reaches again to push his fingers into Osamu's hair, tilting his head in search of his lips.
"I think I might squirt if you guys keep doing it like this," Kita pants, the pressure building and he tries to hold back but their dicks hit just the right places inside of him. And he doesn't know if they'd like it.
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"Can ya guys not argue while--" he's cut off when Atsumu starts to bounce him. He holds tighter his pants turning into moans that he can't quite control and one of his hands drag down Atsumu's back as he reaches again to push his fingers into Osamu's hair, tilting his head in search of his lips.
"I think I might squirt if you guys keep doing it like this," Kita pants, the pressure building and he tries to hold back but their dicks hit just the right places inside of him. And he doesn't know if they'd like it.