It was a miracle how Hippolyta didn't wake up despite the carelessness with which Byron had thrown her aside, not to mention the loud moans from Keza or grunts of pleasure from him.
Byron had noticed this after he threw a subconscious glance backwards, still dragging Keza toward the table.
Now all his focus returned to the task at hand.
He swiped his arm across the table, sending the plates and half eaten food tumbling to the ground with so much ringing noise.
He then pushed Keza onto that cold, hard surface of the table, her huge boobs pressing flat onto it.
Her ass jiggled, enticing Byron, calling for his cock.
Before Keza knew it, Byron's hand came down and smacked her huge bubbling butt.
Keza had earlier spanked herself for Byron's pleasure, so now her butt cheeks looked crimson, already sensitive and as soft as a pillow.
