"shit, you're so damn tight," Kevin exclaimed, a hint of discomfort in his voice as he slid his penis into Lydia in one swift motion. Lydia, caught off guard by the sudden intrusion after years of inactivity, was left utterly surprised. The unexpected sensation nearly overwhelmed her bound body, causing her eyes to roll back.
Meanwhile, Keith, positioned near Lydia's armpit and using her saliva to moisten it, shot Kevin a frustrated look. "Come on, can't you take it easy? You did the same thing with me. You don't know how much it hurt and how tense I was, don't you? Look at her; she's practically out of it," she gestured toward Lydia, whose mouth was hanging open, drooling slightly.
"I know what I'm doing, no need for instructions," Kevin replied with a hint of frustration. Lydia's tightness was indeed unexpected for someone in her fifties, making her seem closer in age to Keith, who was still in her mid-twenties.
