I stood at the edge of the big bed in the luxury private cabin, breathing hard. Lyra was lying on her back right in front of me, her head hanging slightly off the edge so I could stand and fuck her mouth easily. My hard dick was deep inside her warm, wet mouth.
"Arghh yeahh, Lyra…" I groaned loudly. I held her head with both hands to keep her steady while I pushed my hips forward.
*Gawk* *Gawk*
The wet, sloppy sounds of her mouth echoed through the quiet room. She was taking me deep, her throat making those muffled noises every time I thrust in. One of her hands was between her own legs, fingers rubbing her pussy fast. Her other hand clutched the soft sheets tightly, twisting them in her fist.
"Ahh Lyra… you are the best woman," I groaned, smirking down at her as I kept jerking my hips. I watched her lips stretch around my dick. "How come your husband doesn't enjoy this mouth and this body? Fuck, he's missing out so bad."
