69 Dripping Fantasies
She straddled him, lined up, and sank down onto his cock in one slow, greedy motion.
Her wet pussy swallowed him whole. She started rocking, gentle at first, savoring every inch, then faster, hips rolling hard. Roman groaned deep in his throat, hands clamping onto her waist to hold her right where he wanted her.
“Fuck yes,” he growled.
They got lost in it fast, forgetting I was even in the room. Dirty talk spilled out like they’d been holding it in forever.
“It’s so huge, Daddy,” Agnes moaned. “I see why your wife loves it.”