Artemisia
My heart skips a beat and I feel the bed dip as Fynn moves to kneel next to my head.
I look up at him, and my eyes don’t leave his as I grab his hard c**k, and prop myself up to take it into my mouth.
He entangles his fingers into my hair, pulling me closer towards him to take him deeper.
While I’m held in place firmly by Fynn, Matthew turns me around, making me get up onto my knees.
Slowly, he pushes his c**k into my p***y that is already screaming for a release again, enticed by Fynn f*****g my mouth.
I moan around his hard c**k as Matthew grabs onto my hips to thrust into me harder. Their pleasure groans fill the air, enhancing my desire to be f****d raw.
Matthew’s fingers dig into my flesh and I feel his pace increasing as he must be close to getting his release
