Gabriela moaned breathlessly, her voice thick with exaggerated exhaustion and devotion as she pressed her cheek against Samantha's shoulder, still guiding the younger woman's hips in slow, grinding circles around your buried cock.
"Aaah… husband… I know you're still not satisfied… even after fucking me in my asshole earlier… stretching it wide… filling it with your hot load… so I have to work hard… so hard… to show how much I love my husband… how much I'll do anything to keep you happy…"
I growled low, hands tightening on Samantha's slim waist again — fingers leaving fresh red marks on her pale skin as I pulled her down hard onto the next upward thrust. The wet slap of her ass meeting my hips echoed softly in the room.
I slapped Samantha's ass — hard — the sharp crack ringing out like a whip. Samantha's body jerked violently, a choked, high-pitched moan escaping despite both hands clamped desperately over her mouth.
"Aaah…!"
