"Are you having fun, darling?"
Asmodeus froze in place, leaving his shaft flopped over Alice's plump rear, caught in the act by Vinea, who slept beneath them. His eyes lowered, meeting hers as she waved back, emanating an aura of rage.
"Uhm, well, can't you see?"
'Of course I fucking did! Alice has the tightest ass of all my wives!'
But he couldn't just admit that, Vinea might rip his cock off.
He chose to slow things down, breaking from the intense situation by pulling himself away from Alice, who had fainted mid-climax. His feet staggered back, slapping his cock against his thighs as he almost slipped.
"Damn it!" He cursed, dropping onto the spare chair with a bemused smile.
A thick string of semen clung to the tip of his manhood, connected to Alice's glistening lips, which drooled viscous globs onto Vinea's chest.
