Monica's thick thighs quivered as she straddled Luke, her enormous ass slamming down onto his hips with wet, rhythmic *pah-pah-pah* slaps that echoed through the dimly lit bedroom.
"Ah—Luke—" she gasped, voice already breaking.
He didn't answer with words.
His hands clamped onto the meat of her hips, fingers sinking deep into soft flesh, and he yanked her down even harder while simultaneously thrusting up with brutal force. The impact made her whole body jolt forward; her heavy breasts swung wildly, nipples dragging across his chest before bouncing back up.
Each upward stroke buried his cock to the hilt, the thick shaft stretching her soaked pussy wide before he pulled almost all the way out—only to slam back in again with punishing speed.
*PAP! PAP! PAP! PAP!*
The sound turned obscene, slick, and violent.
Monica's moans fractured into desperate, filthy cries.
"Ahh——yes—right there—"
