The room echoed with the sharp *slap-slap* of my hips crashing against Elizabeth's ass. I had her on all fours, doggy style, her curves swaying with every thrust. The bed groaned under us, sheets tangled around her knees. Her moans spilled out, raw and rhythmic, matching my pace. "Ahh… ahhm… ahh…"
I leaned forward, my hands gripping her hips, and gave her ass a quick smack, just hard enough to make it jiggle. "Look at the photo while you take my dick," I said, glancing at the silver frame on the bed—her and her husband, all smiles, staring back at us.
Elizabeth's breath hitched, and she let out a shaky laugh, one hand flying up to cover her mouth. "Ahh, this is so weird… but it feels so good for some reason."
