The room smelled like sweat and sex. Hina was moaning loudly, rhythmic sounds that made a perfect background sound of wet noises of skin slapping skin.
Jinzo was still hunched behind the counter, his dick limp and sticky in his hand. His eyes were wide, practically popping out of his head, as he tried to make sense of the crazy shit happening right in front of him.
What the hell is going on? Rei's here now?
Nash sprawled on the sofa like a King on his throne, Hina straddling his lap, her petite, curvy body rocking with desperate urgency. Her hips rolled in slow, hypnotic circles at first, then picked up speed, grinding down on his thick cock buried deep inside her.
Cum oozed lazily from her stretched pussy and ass, forming sticky trails that dripped down his thighs and pooled on the cushions.
