And that, without fail, was the coup de grace for Melanie. She clenched hard around Busco's finger's, frantic to warn him of her crashing orgasm, but eventually just deciding "fuck it" and letting him figure it out on his own. As it hit, and it most definitely did hit, pleasure exploded through her wet nipples courtesy of Wendy, balls contracting roughly, and scrounging up another load to finish off the quickie. Even so, her load was far from sparse as she fired into Busco's mouth and throat, granting him those hefty ropes of sweet mint candy that he so desired, and coaxing even more streams of nectar to dribble from her chest.