Alethea was still mindlessly bouncing on Aiden's cock in cowgirl, her massive naked breasts heaving and slapping together with every desperate drop of her hips. Her platinum-blonde hair was a wild mess. Sweat glistened on her pale skin, running in rivulets down the deep valley of her enormous breasts, over her toned stomach, and along her thick thighs. Bite marks and red handprints from earlier decorated her neck, shoulders, and the heavy undersides of her tits. Her royal pussy was stretched wide around his thick shaft, creamy white cum from multiple loads already leaking out with every movement.
Aiden's hands suddenly shot up and grabbed both of her stiff pink nipples between his fingers. He pinched hard and pulled downward, yanking her massive breasts toward his face.
"Ahh—! Sir—! My nipples—!" Alethea cried out, but her hips never stopped moving.
