Lancelot rubbed his p***s head against her c******s for a while, then pushed it into her, aided by her lubrication. As he entered her, Penelope felt a hollowness within her lessen significantly.
She called to Lancelot, "Babe, move a little."
"Okay." Lancelot began to thrust. His c**k plowed deep inside her, each thrust harder than the last as if trying to stuff his entire p***s and scrotum into her hole. His thick c**k slammed into her cervix, making her whole body tremble.
Her toes curled as she convulsed, a large stream of lewd fluids gushing out. Her broken whimpers only spurred Lancelot on, his thrusts becoming even more forceful. Her passage, f****d until sore and swollen, was hit with wave after wave of pleasure. His thick shaft rubbed against her G-spot, making her entire body
