Chapter 142 4 Crossing Every Line💦🍆

• The living room was thick with the heavy scent of sex; sweat, pussy juice, and expensive wine. The sounds of skin slapping skin and desperate moans filled the air as both couples fucked right next to each other on the large couch.
• Ryan was pounding Elena from behind, his thick cock slamming deep into her soaked pussy with every brutal thrust. The wet, filthy squelching sounds were loud and obscene.
• “Fuuuuck, Elena,” Ryan groaned, gripping her hips hard. “Your pussy is so much tighter than I imagined. It’s gripping my cock like it doesn’t want to let go.”