Viora's breaths turned to sharp gasps, her body tensing, her moans peaking in a loud, shuddering cry as she came, her walls clenching around Lor's cock, her thighs quaking, her ponytail a mess against the floor.
"Fuck… Lor," she panted, her voice hoarse, her body trembling with the intensity of her release.
Lor eased out, his cock glistening, his breath heavy as he turned to Myra, his hazel eyes dark with hunger.
"Your turn," he said, his voice low and coaxing, gesturing for her to take Viora's place.
Myra nodded, her brown eyes wide with nerves and desire, her thighs trembling as she positioned herself in doggy style, her full breasts swaying, her hips arched invitingly.
Viora shifted to lie beside her, her green eyes glinting with exhaustion, her bare body still flushed from her climax.
"Don't scream too loud, Myra," she teased, her voice breathy, her hand reaching out to graze Myra's breast, her fingers brushing the sensitive nipple, making Myra gasp.
