Just watching, one could feel the man's raw strength, the impact was utterly overwhelming.
The beautiful wife's hair flew through the air; her unrestrained breasts swayed back and forth, a breathtaking sight. By now, her head lay limp against the chair, yet she still strained to raise her hips higher, meeting each of the man's vigorous thrusts.
Nancy watched, unable to look away. Her earlier worries faded as she lost herself in the scene, feeling a perverse thrill, shamelessly turned on by the obscene spectacle.
"Ahh… so deep, faster…"
"Why haven't you cum yet? I can't take it anymore…"
"You're going to fuck me to death…"
The fierce pounding reduced Chloe's cries to hoarse, weak whimpers. Wave after wave of pleasure drowned her, driving her nearly insane.
"You can't handle being fucked… Call me daddy!!"
"Good daddy… your daughter is going to be fucked to death by you."
