Lydia's excitement cooled a bit as she noticed Kevin's exhaustion. Keith, on the other hand, shot Kevin a frustrated glance. Lydia, sounding somewhat disappointed, chimed in, "Well, you've been at it with her for a while, so you probably need a breather. But it's a shame, Kevin, you really have quite the dick. I was enjoying that intense thrusting. I wanted to take it for a ride, but let's give Keith a turn. So, Keith, what do you have in mind? Ever thought about trying the good ol' 'sitting on the face' move? I experimented with that in my wilder days. My late husband was quite the enthusiast, you know."
"Well then, she's all yours. Enjoy her however you want. I'll be in the bathroom," Kevin said, making a quick exit before Keith could say anything.
'fucking coward dick.' Keith mumbled a curse under her breath as she watched Kevin escape. With a nervous chuckle, she turned her attention to Lydia, who had a mischievous grin.
