The directive from Deckard made Amma smile, calming her down from moving in to strike or do worse to Jess. She hadn't wanted to take her eyes away from his hands around her throat or how plump and red Jess's ass was now that it was being taken balls deep by him.
Amma left the bed to fetch the bottle from the floor, seeing it still coated in the older woman's juices. When she returned to the bed, she brought it to the woman's lips. "Open up-" she snickered with a smile, pressing the opening of the bottle to the lips to force its way into that mouth. Jess could taste herself on the bottle, but didn't protest. Her eyes glared even if they were tearing up from the strain on her neck and her ass.
"That's so hot- suck it like you sucked my daddy's cock." Amma egged her on and Jess performed, tongue swirling around the neck and teasing the opening at the top. Amma still held the base, able to slide it in and out with control of its speed which didn't stay calm. Not when she worked alongside of Deckard's hard thrusts and the grip on her throat. She kept Jess's mouth full of the bottle for a few moments too long until her face was flushed before pulling it back. Amma smiled before leaning in and kissing the woman's temple; less a sign of affection and more of a reinforcement of what she liked.
"Do you want it in her pussy, daddy?" Amma looked over Jess's shoulder, returning the command to him for the punishment she knew he would enjoy giving.
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Amma left the bed to fetch the bottle from the floor, seeing it still coated in the older woman's juices. When she returned to the bed, she brought it to the woman's lips. "Open up-" she snickered with a smile, pressing the opening of the bottle to the lips to force its way into that mouth. Jess could taste herself on the bottle, but didn't protest. Her eyes glared even if they were tearing up from the strain on her neck and her ass.
"That's so hot- suck it like you sucked my daddy's cock." Amma egged her on and Jess performed, tongue swirling around the neck and teasing the opening at the top. Amma still held the base, able to slide it in and out with control of its speed which didn't stay calm. Not when she worked alongside of Deckard's hard thrusts and the grip on her throat. She kept Jess's mouth full of the bottle for a few moments too long until her face was flushed before pulling it back. Amma smiled before leaning in and kissing the woman's temple; less a sign of affection and more of a reinforcement of what she liked.
"Do you want it in her pussy, daddy?" Amma looked over Jess's shoulder, returning the command to him for the punishment she knew he would enjoy giving.