Racheal pressed her wet slit along the length of Damain's rigid shaft, her arousal smearing over his skin as she rocked her hips with increasing urgency.
"I can't hold back anymore," she breathed out, her voice thick with need.
She raised herself slightly, positioning the head of his cock at her entrance before dropping down, her pussy swallowing him inch by inch until he was buried deep inside her. Upright now, she planted her hands on his abdomen and started bouncing furiously, her thighs flexing as she drove herself onto him again and again, the wet sounds of their joining filling the air.
Hazel didn't hesitate, climbing over Damain's head and lowering her soaked pussy onto his waiting mouth. He latched on immediately, his tongue thrusting into her folds, circling her swollen clit with firm strokes before sucking it between his lips. Hazel threw her head back, her loud moans blending with Racheal's as waves of pleasure crashed through her body.
