Serilla’s loud screams and moans of pleasure continued echoing inside the room. Cecil had forgotten to put up a Silencing Barrier so her screams could practically be heard throughout the entire third floor of the inn.
Serilla’s mind was blank now. She could only feel her husband’s large p***s thrust in and out of her p***y. She tightened up whenever it moved in and out of her and it wasn’t long until she came.
The functions of the magic crest that was imprinted above her v****a caused her body to change in many s****l ways. Other than her breasts being able to lactate, but whenever she came, her p***y would start squirting all over the place, and right now, as she was cumming, her p***y was spraying her juices all over her husband’s nether regions.
When Serilla thought of this,
