PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE
Luke thrust forward, face-fucking her with steady pumps, the head bumping her throat.
Rhea watched for a moment, her eyes dark with lust, then climbed onto Camille's back like a cat in heat. She straddled her waist, grinding her soaked pussy against the curve of Camille's spine, leaving a trail of wetness on her skin. Rhea's fingers dove between her own thighs, rubbing her clit in fast circles while she leaned down to kiss Camille's shoulder, nipping at the skin.