Robin doesn't give him the chance to decide, letting blossomed hands reach up to hold his hands against her head with the sort of pressure a Captain need use when making his female crew members bring him pleasure. The clones at his sides laugh shallowly, rubbing against his torso and arms as she hug each respective side of his body. Their breasts serve as a distraction, their attire beginning to loosen as they present the replicated goods of Robin's impressive bust for his approval.
Her natural throat works him without obstacle, sliding up and down his length as if her mouth was well conditioned for such a feat. Every push of his hands, even with the added effort of her own, helps to keep Robin at a pace which is soon to bring out his precious seed. The walls of her throat hug him tightly, threatening to keep him encased inside of her maw for far longer than it might take to make him unleash his deposit.
Every thrust is met with a desperate yet muffled moaned, the cork of his erection plugs up any ability for her to speak as she tries to use her grown doubles to speak for her.
"How is it, Captain?" "Yes, how is it?"
The double pairing of hands come up to stroke at the scar across his chest, combing his muscles as the feeling of his masculinity helps to drive the collective arousal of Robin and her clones towards a tall, heady summit. Luffy always appeared so unassuming, the sort of features that would normally suggest that he was still just a child. Seeing him like this, with rippling abdominal and toned arms, the archaeologist could not help but feel herself become drenched now that she was putting her body to use for such a strong, powerful and compassionate man.
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Her natural throat works him without obstacle, sliding up and down his length as if her mouth was well conditioned for such a feat. Every push of his hands, even with the added effort of her own, helps to keep Robin at a pace which is soon to bring out his precious seed. The walls of her throat hug him tightly, threatening to keep him encased inside of her maw for far longer than it might take to make him unleash his deposit.
Every thrust is met with a desperate yet muffled moaned, the cork of his erection plugs up any ability for her to speak as she tries to use her grown doubles to speak for her.
"How is it, Captain?"
"Yes, how is it?"
The double pairing of hands come up to stroke at the scar across his chest, combing his muscles as the feeling of his masculinity helps to drive the collective arousal of Robin and her clones towards a tall, heady summit. Luffy always appeared so unassuming, the sort of features that would normally suggest that he was still just a child. Seeing him like this, with rippling abdominal and toned arms, the archaeologist could not help but feel herself become drenched now that she was putting her body to use for such a strong, powerful and compassionate man.