[ It's true, they do have more options here. Some of those options happen to be courtesy of Sombra, apparently, because when finally she manages to gather the strength she needs to tear herself away from South's hands (which truly, is not easy for Sombra when South's fucking doing what she's doing), she leans over to grab her little backpack, unzip it, and promptly dump everything out on the bed beside them.
There's a few different things that come tumbling out. Some clothes, make up, lube, a little bullet vibrator and, the one thing she selects and picks up: a purple strap-on.
With a sweet, mischievous smile, she sits back down on South, and tosses the toy onto her chest. ]
Figure it out.
[ Even with Sombra sitting on her, 100% in the way of what she wants South to do for her again (it's fine, she'll move if manhandled), really, does it get much clearer than a woman who's sitting on top of you throwing a strap-on onto you after demanding you fuck her, South? ]
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There's a few different things that come tumbling out. Some clothes, make up, lube, a little bullet vibrator and, the one thing she selects and picks up: a purple strap-on.
With a sweet, mischievous smile, she sits back down on South, and tosses the toy onto her chest. ]
Figure it out.
[ Even with Sombra sitting on her, 100% in the way of what she wants South to do for her again (it's fine, she'll move if manhandled), really, does it get much clearer than a woman who's sitting on top of you throwing a strap-on onto you after demanding you fuck her, South? ]