Though they both may have a preference for increased speed and pressure, there’s that added dichotomy here, the desire to satisfy each other, but the reluctance to satiate – lest it be over too soon. But don’t worry just yet; there’s one more dose of “Faster Harder” to come.
With jokes temporarily aside, an escalation of energy is perceptible in this segment of the recording. There’s a richness to the soundtrack of their intimacy. The harmonious in-and-out of the girls breathing, and the wet sounds of their arousal, reveal the rhythm they have found.
Gala starts things off with the sassy demand, “Do me, bitch.” Oh, each of them will be getting ‘did’ for sure, but we have a well matched pair of instigators here. Instead, the way these two comfortably and gradually ease into each other is more about savouring the experience than about any kinda wham-bam-thankya-ma’am action.
She begins by giving us a distinctly recognizable sound: a stream that starts off strong and full and fades off to a trickle. Confronting the raw functionality of her parts, Magnolia goes on to explore what other tricks she can make them do.