"Don't you dare stop, baby!" Timha's moans filled the room, her pleas echoing through the air.
Pentaro remained silent, his full attention devoted to the task at hand, a masterful caress that transformed Timha's heated pussy into a glistening, wet haven. With one hand, he skillfully traced the contours of her back, igniting her senses with his sensual touch.
Meanwhile, his other hand was an instrument of passion, fervently and rhythmically coaxing her inside, making sure she was left breathless and even craving for more.
"Ah... I... Oh, yes, baby," her voice quivered with uncontainable pleasure, each utterance a sweet melody of desire. Her lips parted, her tongue sensually dancing in her mouth, eyes drifting upwards in a blissful trance.
