Immortal Desire
The lady underneath him was shivering in bliss, guided her hand to his stone-hard dick, groped, and moved it up and down.
“My turn,” the short-haired lady said with excitement. The taller one stood on her feet, still holding the alpha’s length, as she gave way to the other. Mathew slumped his back on the couch and watched the petite get on top of him. “Sire, I’ll ride on you to the end of the world,” she added, licking her rims, smacking them on his. They had a tongue fight before she bounced on him, hitting the mark, she bit her lips. “Ah~” she moaned and adjusted his thing inside her. Leaning her left arm backward for support, she brought her right hand down to her entrance and pressed her