The Queen let out a trembling moan and pushed her ass back, rubbing her soft cheeks against his cock.
"You're right…" she moaned, overflowing with pleasure. "I was a bad wife… I deserve to be punished."
He pressed her wrists harder against the wall and gently bit her shoulder, feeling Emilia shudder with pleasure.
"If you want to be punished so badly…" he said, rubbing the head of his cock against her wet entrance. "Then I'll gladly do it."
Mark released one of her wrists just to grab his cock and align it with the Queen's soaked entrance. Without giving her time to prepare, he thrust forward with force, burying himself inside her in one powerful stroke.
"Ahhh!" Emilia cried out, arching her back as her pussy was roughly opened.
He didn't wait and immediately started thrusting into her hard, fucking her mercilessly against the wall. His hips slammed against her ass with strong, fast strokes, mixing the sound of skin against skin with the shower water.
