Filthy Fu*ck Dreams
She paired off with him first, guiding him into lotus atop her mat her legs wrapping his waist in a bound angle pose, pussy enveloping his shaft as she rocked slow, the grind pulling him impossibly deep.
The position compressed her belly against his, breaths mingling hot and ragged, her nipples scraping his chest hair with each inhale. Mirrors showed side profiles: her back arched impossibly, his ass clenching on down-thrusts, the wet seal of their join audible over the humidifier's hum.
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