Esmeralda's tongue worked his balls with fervent laps, sucking the heavy orbs one at a time into her mouth, rolling them gently before releasing with a pop.
She nuzzled lower, licking the sensitive strip of skin behind them, her small hands cupping his sack to lift and massage while her ass cheeks clenched, spreading to expose her soaked folds.
Elion's fingers tightened in Ophelia's hair, pulling her off with a wet slurp, strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to his glistening tip.
"Deeper, Ophelia. Choke on it like the desperate succubus you are." He thrust his hips up, forcing her back down, the head of his cock bumping her tonsils as she swallowed around him, throat convulsing in rhythm.
Esmeralda shifted, her mouth joining her mother's at the base, tongue flicking where Ophelia's lips met shaft, their faces pressed close, sharing the thick meat between them.
