"Aaaah… husband… yes… right there… fuck your wife harder… feel how tight I am? How is my swollen pussy gripping you?" Gabriela said, moaning.
Samantha's muffled whimpers grew louder — tiny, choked squeaks leaking through her fingers as I pounded her relentlessly. Her hips bucked up involuntarily, meeting my slams despite herself, pussy spasming around my cock with every brutal thrust.
But the moans building in her throat were too much — her hands couldn't hold them back anymore.
Gabriela saw it — Samantha's face contorting, mouth opening wider beneath her palms, a loud cry threatening to escape.
With a quick, possessive move, Gabriela leaned in and crushed her lips against Samantha's — kissing her deeply, tongue invading to muffle the screams completely. Samantha's eyes widened in shock, but she couldn't pull away.
Gabriela's hand cupped the back of her head, holding her in place as the kiss turned filthy, tongues tangling, Gabriela swallowing every desperate sound.
