Max took out his fingers, stared at the dripping liquid all over it, and snickered.
"Look at this, Wife. It's like you're begging to be fucked."
"Stop saying crazy things and put it in already." Valerie rushed him with a flushed face. What was he doing showcasing her pussy juice? "We don't have much time."
"Why is that?" He asked, taking out his cock and pressing it over her entrance.
"It's because..." She started breathing steadily, getting ready to accept him. "... I'm hungry."
"Well, in that case," he grabbed her thighs and lifted her off her feet.
He had her legs wrapped around him and his hard and bulging cock positioned directly under her entrance. He poked lightly to see her reaction and laughed at seeing her shudder.
"You shudder so much." He said and looked down. "And you're already leaking so much. The thought of me ramming into you must really turn you on."
