Lor thrust forward with a slick, heavy sound, burying his cock into her soaked pussy in one brutal stroke, the wet heat swallowing him whole.
She gasped, then groaned, her back arching, her lush ass bouncing as her thighs slapped against the bench, her pussy stretching around him, squeezing tight like she'd been craving his cock all night.
Behind them, Toren's wife stirred, propping herself up with a lazy, satisfied moan, her full breasts swaying, her serpent mask glinting as she watched through lidded eyes, her pussy still leaking his cum in slow, creamy drips.
"Oh fuck yes," the redhead hissed, bracing herself with both arms, her nails digging into the cushion, her heavy breasts bouncing in the open-cup bra, nipples barely covered by the criss-crossing straps, hard and rosy in the candlelight.
"Harder. Gods, right there. Fuck me."
Lor grabbed a fistful of her red curls, yanking her head back, her throat exposed as her mouth opened in a sharp moan, her pussy pulsing around him.
