Creon slipped from the wagon to stand beside Stanos. Guiding his back until the tip of the massive dick slid into place. Stanos' hip began to buck as soon as he made contact with Hilda's entrance, yet each thrust slipped from the mark, and he merely ground against her lips; her rings jingling as he did. "Whoa, boy," urged Creon, a he took hold of Stanos' shaft. The lizard stopped his frantic thrusts.
"Here. let me help," said Megara. Leaning down, she laced her fingers through Hilda's rings, and pulled her labia aside to reveal the bright pink of her pussy. "Now, shove it in," she commanded.
Creon needed no further encouragement as he pulled Stanos forward, and the blunt head of his dick sank into Hilda with ease. Stanos was about halfway in, before his hips began bucking again. Each thrust pushed him a little bit further inside, until his hips met Hilda's and her was hilted inside her. The fit was snug, but there was some room. Compared to the monster she had taken the other day, Stanos was downright gentle as he hit his stride; each draw back pulling about half his length out before hilting again.