The room remained wrapped in deep, quiet darkness. Only the faint moonlight filtering through the window illuminated the two figures moving together on the floor.
"Mm...ah...ah.."
Monica slept soundly on the bed above them, her breathing slow and peaceful, completely unaware of what was happening just beneath her.
Luke had Ginna on all fours, taking her from behind with deep, controlled thrusts.
His strong hands gripped her wide hips firmly, pulling her back onto his thick cock again and again.
Her soaked pussy stretched around him, creamy juices coating his shaft and dripping down her thighs with every plunge.
"Keep your voice down," He reminded her with a grin, knowing how difficult it was growing for her.
She bit her lip hard, struggling to keep her moans quiet. Soft, breathy whimpers escaped despite her efforts as his heavy balls slapped against her clit in relentless craving.
