Andrew's cock entered Seraphine's perfect pussy like a well-oiled piston. Her vaginal juices were so abundant that lubrication was not a problem and Andrew's cock entered with ease.
Below the junction of their bodies, a wet spot had already formed on the couch due to the overflowing vaginal juices and the clash of their bodies began to resonate. If Seraphine's moans were not so loud, the slapping of their bodies colliding could be heard, while Seraphine's tits swung violently up and down.
Like jellies in a slight tremor, Seraphine's tits moved with each of Andrew's thrusts and bounced like a pair of rabbits in the meadow. The sight only excited Andrew, who could not help but speed up the movement of his hips.
