The birds outside had long since begun to sing their morning song, but the trio inside this particular room did not seem to notice the fact.
Considering how loudly a certain pair of beautiful ladies were moaning, perhaps that sound had just been overshadowed and muffled by their loud moans instead.
Elion was lying flat on his back on the bed; Zenith had taken charge down his lower body, aggressively riding his dick in a reverse cowgirl while moaning like a whore without a care in the world.
She didn't seem too eager to slow down her pace, and the force with which she swung her tight ass onto his pelvis created loud smacks that sounded like someone slapping at water.
If he didn't know any better, Elion would have thought she wanted to dismember his third leg or something. But she had seemingly just lost her senses in the throes of pleasure.
