THE PROFESSOR'S SECRET GIRL
Her juices squirted out with every deep thrust from Dominic, soaking Cedric’s face below her.
“Look at your wife, Dom,” Cedric laughed between licks. “She’s fucking drenched. Such a horny pregnant little whore.”
Dominic only grunted, picking up speed as he fucked her harder, his hand slapping her ass hard enough to leave bright red marks.
Renata no longer knew where she was. Her mind had gone blank. All that existed was unbearable pleasure, her body being used like a fuckdoll, and an orgasm that had been building for what felt like forever, threatening to destroy her.