πŸ”₯: "Heh, quite resilient, isn't he, Roy?"

πŸ’œ: "Yes, he definitely is."

The typhs were both catching their breath as they had a load inside of them that they weren't aware of, which took a lot of the two boys.
His orgasm went on and on, the feline moaning, squirming between the two, his cock pumping out strand after strand of his thick cum.

All while his insides wrapped around those knots like a glove, letting them unload everything they had deep inside of him.

Letting himself become their personal toy.

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