Koul gawked wide at her wide spread core. It couldn't take off his eyes at how plump and meaty it was.
He reached forward with his hand and trapped her fat core in between his index and middle finger.
Then he squeezed.
SQUELCH! SQUELCH!
Her core leaked more juice.
Marie watched from the outside, the heat rekindling inside her body.
Koul retracted his hand and brought it down to his trouser, about to unzip it.
Marie's eyes widened.
The-they are not going to do it, are they?
He will not, will he?
They're are not—
Her thoughts wiped clear when Koul freed his cock from his pants. It sprung out and bounced on Hera's cheek.
The pre-cum leaking from the tip of his cock rubbed Hera's butt cheek, and as it bounced, it drew a sticky slime.
Marie found herself swallowing spit. Her throat bobbled with a loud sound as she did.
Koul was big. Not only was his cock long, it was fat. She'd never seen anything that big.
