The room echoed with the sharp *slap-slap* of my hips crashing against Elizabeth’s ass. I had her on all fours, doggy style, her curves swaying with every thrust. The bed groaned under us, sheets tangled around her knees. Her moans spilled out, raw and rhythmic, matching my pace. "Ahh... ahhm... ahh..."
I leaned forward, my hands gripping her hips, and gave her ass a quick smack, just hard enough to make it jiggle. "Look at the photo while you take my dick," I said, glancing at the silver fra on the bed—her and her husband, all smiles, staring back at us.
Elizabeth’s breath hitched, and she let out a shaky laugh, one hand flying up to cover her mouth. "Ahh, this is so weird... but it feels so good for so reason."
I grinned, loving how her voice trembled, caught between sha and heat. "No need to hold back, baby. We both know you’re all about the thrill." I slapped her ass again, harder this ti, the crack of my hand against her skin loud in the quiet room. Then I thrust deeper, my groin slamming against her with a wet *slap* that made her whole body rock forward.
"Yeah... I do love this feeling... ahh... ahh..." she moaned, her voice breaking as she pushed her hips back to et . Her pussy was so wet now, slick and hot, gripping tight with every move.
"Go on, then," I said, voice low and rough. "Look at your husband’s face. Look at him real close while I fuck you." I slid one hand up her back, pressing between her shoulder blades to push her chest down toward the photo fra.
She let out a half-giggle, half-moan, her face hovering just inches from the picture. "Ahhh... yeahhh..." she panted, then smirked, sticking her tongue out like she was taunting the image. "I’m sorry, dear, but Ezra’s dick feels so good right now..."
I laughed, my chest rumbling. "That’s my girl." I picked up the pace, thrusting faster, harder, my dick sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. Her big boobs swung back and forth with every shot, bouncing wildly. The wet sounds got louder, her juices coating , dripping down her thighs, soaking the sheets beneath us.
"Fuck, you’re so wet," I growled, grabbing her hips with both hands to pull her back onto . "You love this, don’t you? Getting fucked like this right in front of his picture."
She moaned louder, her fingers clawing at the sheets, knuckles white. "Yes... God, yes... don’t stop, Ezra."
I wasn’t planning to. I slapped her ass again, watching the red mark bloom on her pale skin. "Keep looking at him," I said, thrusting so hard the headboard banged against the wall. "Tell him how much better this feels."
She gasped, her body shaking, but she played along, her voice thick with lust. "He’s never... never made feel like this... ahh... you’re so much better..." Her tongue flicked out again, a wicked little gesture at the photo, and I could feel her pussy clench even tighter around , like she was about to lose it all over again.
Elizabeth twisted her head to glance back at , her eyes glassy with heat, blonde hair sticking to her sweaty cheek.
"Make yours, Ezra," she said, voice low and desperate, like she was begging for sothing more than just this mont.
I leaned down, pressing my chest against her bare back, her skin warm and slick under mine.
My hands slid around to grab her big boobs, squeezing them like they were the only thing keeping grounded. "You’re mine, Elizabeth. Only mine," I murmured, then kissed her hard, my lips crashing into hers.
"Ahh... yeahhh..." she moaned into my mouth, smiling against my lips. Her tongue flicked out, rolling against mine, hungry and sloppy, making the kiss wet and wild. She pushed back into , her ass grinding against my hips, urging to keep fucking her.
I broke the kiss, panting, my dick throbbing inside her. "I’m gonna, sweetheart," I said, feeling that tight coil in my gut starting to unravel.
" too... ahhh..." she gasped, her voice shaking. "Let’s do it together."
I grinned, pulling back just enough to get a better angle. "Yeah, now it’s ti you cum right in front of that family photo." I nodded toward the fra on the bed—her and her husband, frozen in a happy mont, staring up at us.
My hands gripped her ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh, and I started thrusting faster, harder, each *slap* of my hips against her louder than the last.
"Such a jerk," she said, laughing through a moan, her head tilting back. "Hehe... ahhh..."
"Yeah, baby, let’s do it together," I growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair, not too rough, just enough to make her gasp.
I slamd my cock into her pussy harder, the bed creaking, headboard banging against the wall. Her pussy clenched tight around my dick, so wet it was dripping down her thighs, soaking the sheets.
"Fuck, you feel so good," I said, my voice rough, hips snapping forward. "Look at him while you cum for . Tell him who’s making you feel this."
She let out a shaky giggle, her eyes flicking to the photo, then back to . "He’s never... ahh... never fucked like this... only you, Ezra..." Her words ca out between moans, her body trembling under .
I could feel it building, that pressure in my balls, her pussy gripping like a vise. "Co on, baby, let go," I urged, thrusting so deep I could feel every inch of her. Her boobs bounced wildly, her whole body rocking with the force of it.
"Ahh... ahh... keep at it... I’m cumming!" Elizabeth cried, her voice breaking. Her body jerked forward, hands clawing at the sheets, ass pushing back against as her orgasm hit. A hot gush spilled out, her pussy pulsing around , and she scread, "Ahhhhhh!"
"Arghhhh! Fuck!" I growled, shoving my dick as deep as it would go. The dam broke, and I ca hard, hot jets shooting inside her, filling her hole up. My hips stuttered, each pulse making groan, my fingers digging into her ass to hold her still.
She collapsed forward, panting, her cheek pressed against the sheets, dangerously close to the photo. "God... Ezra..." she whispered, a lazy smile spreading across her face.
I leaned down, kissing the back of her neck, still catching my breath. "Told you, baby. You’re mine."
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