As Celine rode Lucian's thick boner, her voluptuous body rose and fell steadily.
Squelch~! Squelch~!
Her large, round breasts bounced up and down with each thrust, sending droplets of water flying from her erect nipples.
The morning sunlight caught the beads of sweat forming on her flushed skin, making her look like a goddess of lust.
Lucian's hands roamed her motherly body, caressing every inch of her soft, supple flesh.
Lucian's hands gripped Celine's wide hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he guided her movements, as she impaled herself on his long c0ck.
The water in the tub sloshed with each thrust, spilling over the edges onto the marble floor.
"Ahh... ahh... son, it feels so good," Celine moaned, her voice breathy and filled with lust, "Your cock is stretching my hole so much..."
Slap! Slap! Slap!
Thrust! umhh~ Thrust~ ohh~
