The living room was hot and stuffy, thick with the scent of sweat, lust, and recent sex. The low light cast sensual shadows on the naked bodies scattered around the room. Vergil lay relaxed in the dark leather armchair, his legs spread, while Roxanne and Katharina knelt before him as if sharing the same ravenous desire.
The two worked in perfect harmony.
Roxanne enveloped Vergil's rigid penis with her moist lips, slowly descending to the base, feeling each thick pulse against her tongue. Her hand caressed his heavy balls with slow, provocative movements, drawing hoarse moans from his throat. Katharina, beside him, licked and sucked the sensitive skin between sucks, playing with the tip of her tongue while observing his reactions with a mischievous smile.
