Still lying on his back, Gryeishann had his left thigh crossed over his right, using his right hand to prop up the back of his raised left knee while his foot hung suspended.

The princess lay next to him on her right flank, cock lodged in his intimate opening. Her face was cradled by Gryeishann’s left hand, her desire-filled gaze locked on his lustful one.

Her cock, quite the 'hard worker,' was busy burying itself in her friend’s fuckhole with a measured pace.

Soft sounds of sensual bliss slipped from the dark-skinned fellow unhindered.

“...aah …aahh …aagh …auhh ...nnhh ...mm …aah …hahh …aah …mm ...mmf ...auhh...”

"Shann Daddy," she soon...