"Feels so good…" she gasped, grinding down against his thick cock. The way his cock throbbed against her soaked folds through the fabric was driving her insane. "Sol… you're so hard… I can feel everything…"
He switched to her other breast, giving it the same loving, hungry treatment. His free hand slid down between them again, rubbing her clit through her undergarment in tight, fast circles. The dual sensation… his mouth on her breasts and his fingers between her legs… had Zeyra trembling violently in his embrace.
Their movements became more extreme. Zeyra rocked her hips frantically, sliding her soaked core up and down along the length of his cock.
Sol met her rhythm, thrusting up gently, letting her feel every inch of his massive hardness rubbing against her most sensitive areas. The wet fabric created obscene, slick sounds as they moved together.
