The bedroom was filled with lewd moans and noises at that night...
After a long time, Tristan had touched her.
Jen couldn't stop ger voice
As her nectar kept on flowing, through their attached parts.
He rammed it into her hot leaking part, again and again
Her body was over-joyed with the pleasure of having his manhood inside.
Jen wrapped her arms around Tristan and kissed him, as he continued the pounding.
This was the man she loved.
The man she had married.
How badly she missed sex with him.
Because no matter how many times they do it, she doesn't get bored.
Tristan had an amazing vigour.
He could keep going on and on for the entire night.
His cock continued to ravage her insides...
But as he looked down at her...
He saw him.
Covered in drool, cum and tears...
There was Sam.
His eyes half closed, his hair messy.
He had such a lewd expression.
And his sweet voice wouldn't stop.
Tristan increased the speed.
With those dazed eyes, he looked only at Tristan.
Only him...
Tristan felt his blood drain out of his head as he burried his cock inside in one final thrust before cumming in deep and hard.
But when he came back to his senses.
Sam was no longdr there.
It was only the wife who was panting hard, tired from the intense session.
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Skulls and Roses || BL 18+
HorrorThe life of a mortician changes forever after he tries to have his way with a beautiful woman's dead body. And soon he discovers that the only person who can save him from his horror is the dead woman's little brother. *Warning contains scenes of ho...