Claira's moans rose in pitch as another orgasm building under Sophia's expert, knowing touch.
"You see her, Diana?" Ethan grunted, looking down at the woman feasting on his ass.
"You want to scream like that too.*
Diana moaned in response, the verbal degradation fueling her submission. Her hands gripped his asscheeks, spreading him wider for her tongue.
Ethan looked at Claira, her body writhing between Sophia's hand and the mattress. "And you… my beautiful, innocent wife… it seems you like it now, getting your used played with while I take another. You love it. I can see it in your eyes."
Claira could only nod, sobbing, as the coil inside her snapped again. Her body arched, a second, shocking orgasm ripping through her, this one dry and brutal, wracking her with convulsions.
"OHHH YESSSS!"
Sophia laughed breathlessly, feeling Claira's pussy clench around her fingers.
