The sound of Fenixov's grunting groans and wet panting fill her ears as he unleashes his release within her, every drop of semen sizzling on her sensitive walls. Her body convulses beneath him, milking his member for what feels like hours as their passion reaches new heights together. Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Fenixov collapses upon her, a spent shell of human existence. Helen lies there in blissful oblivion, knowing that despite the chaos they've created, she has claimed her rightful place among these depraved souls. "Mine,"

"But I don't think it should be happening... here." Her voice trails off as she focuses on the sensation of your cock invading her body. She moans softly, arching her back and pressing down harder against you. "I-It's just..."

She gasps as you thrust deeper, hitting a particularly sensitive spot inside her. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she lets out a muffled cry. "God... I can't believe..." She starts to pant, her movements becoming more urgent.

As you thrust into her with increasing force, Helen's mind reels from the mixture of pleasure and shame. She never expected something like this to happen - not here, not now. But as she feels your cock pulsing inside her, she can't help but surrender to the sensation. Her body quakes with orgasm, and she cries out helplessly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

Her eyes flutter open, and for a brief moment they meet yours. "I'm sorry," she whispers hoarsely, "