Sinking down on the firm pole, you revel in the sensation of it splitting your nethers, beautifully stretching your canal’s walls into a wide, cock-swallowing 'o'. Your little bitch-clit thrums with heat and pleasure while you continue your slow descent, and by the time you hit cock-bottom, your legs are shaking weakly and your abdominal muscles are fluttering, clenching uncontrollably. You bend over to nuzzle against the brown breasts, and they form a comfortable pillow for you to lean upon once you start to move your curvy hips.
The semi-conscious witch stirs beneath you, responding to the sexual pleasure you’ve forced back upon her. “...Wha?” she asks as comprehension washes over her features. “Oooh... you’re not done?” You bite her lower lip as your work her cock over, pumping away with wild abandon. The only answer she needs is the feel of your body climaxing atop her, and you begin to play with her breasts as you work towards that goal.