Women Seeking Women #87

Two hours in and my balls are already barking. Mark kept hammering into the demon girl while I watched. His naked butt kept flexing and her red legs flopped around him. The bedsheets turned into a sweaty wreck. The pink-cheeked fucker grabbed her legs right at the knee and folded her up against her chest. Suddenly, pure greased-piston magic—every thrust he gave she came back for another round like lightning while my hand damn near tore a new hole in the sheets just keeping pace.