Chelsea watched as Marcia slid a hand between her legs, her fingers obviously rubbing at her sensitive pearl, bringing herself closer and closer to her own orgasm.
Chelsea's body still shivered from her own climax, and the fire between her legs still raged at the sight of watching her husband f**k another woman while two other ladies surrounded her. The sensations that flooded her were almost overwhelming, driving her to a point where everything felt amazing and blended together.
Marcia cried out as her body shook, her hands clutching the sheets on either side of Monica. Darren kept pounding her as she begged him not to stop. “Keep f*****g me! Don't stop. Oh god, don't stop. Harder. Please, give it to me harder."
Chelsea watched as Darren did as Marcia begged, pounding into her faster,
