And with that, we lost ourselves in each other once more, the sounds of our passion filling the room, our moans of pleasure, and the wet, slapping sounds of our bodies coming together.
Hannah, still peeking through the keyhole, could only watch, her mind filled with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand. For now, she would have to wait, her worries and concerns pushed aside as we lost ourselves in each other once more.
She could see her mother's body trembling under my touch, her moans growing louder and more desperate. She could see my cock buried deep inside her mother's asshole, her tight little hole stretched around my thick, swollen shaft.
She could see my hands gripping her mother's hips tightly, my fingers digging into her flesh as I pounded into her with relentless force. The sounds of our passion filled her ears, making her heart race with a mix of emotions she couldn't quite understand.
