He began beating Ian's c**k and his wife's p***y harder and faster, and was surprised at the moans that came from Holly's throat, and the p***y-juice that flowed from her cunt, making the slapping noises even more pronounced.
"You like that, Holly" Sylvia asked. "Do you like your obedient hubby slapping your stretched p***y-lips around Ian's fat c**k-head?"
"Oh, f**k, yes!" Holly moaned with her head lying on the desk and her eyes closed. "Let him make me c*m! I'm so close! Please!"
But instead, Sylvia reached over and pushed Ted's hand away. "f**k her!" she told her husband. "Shove your fat c**k up that thieving cunt-hole until your balls slap her ass!"
Ian leaned forward, and in one hard push, and buried the entire length of his c**k up Holly's cunt.
Holly's head came up off the des
