Tom keeps looking on at Esabelia struggling. It's cute, in a way, to see a girl push her physical boundaries to feel good... at least, that's what Kyle felt.
Feeling a small boner start to form as he noticed each and every subtle quiver and tremble of Esabelia's body, her moans began to make a symphony of effort in his ears.
"Gggghhh! Haahn... haah~" A brief pause as the Hispanic girl, in her leather, strapped sandals, her black leggings, and her baggy gray shirt, moaned softly. "Guh...! ¡A la gran puta! This box... grrrrr...!"
Taking note of her toes scrunching in her sandals as Kyle watched on, his bratwurst twitched. "Mmmmh~ I need muscle baaaad... oooaaauhh~" Her nonexistent calves twitched slightly as her heels raised by a few millimeters, her yellow toenails glistening and shining.
Kyle is debating on something again. What should he do?
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