Liza's whispers ramped up the heat in Alex's mind the moment he settled next to Erin.
'Look at her, handsome… that plump little masochist is already dripping for you. Imagine spanking that fat ass raw until it's glowing red, choking her thick throat while she gurgles around your cock, making her squirt all over the floor under the table like the desperate slut she is♡.'
His cock throbbed painfully in his jeans. He shifted his thigh "accidentally" against Erin's plush leg. Soft, warm, trembling flesh yielding under the slightest pressure.
"Uhmmm!" Erin let out a pathetic, barely audible whimper, her whole body jolting like she'd been shocked. Her gigantic tits heaved faster under her top, nipples stiff and visibly tenting the fabric, thick thighs clenching so hard the soft meat spilled further over the chair edge.
Lily snapped immediately from across the table, completely oblivious. "Stop moving the table, jerk! Stop daydreaming and read the damn page!"
