- (R-18) -
Loud and steady meatclaps rang in the upper gundeck, along with moans of pleasure in between hateful speeches.
"Ahh~ I won't submi- Mrnhh!"
Rosy, the gun master, was bent over on one of the deck's cannons. Her clothes were shredded, exposing her delicate parts for anyone to see.
Right now, a tall, red-and-dark-skinned demon stood behind her with his legs spread.
Pahh! Phat! Plaht!
Jake sank his fingers on the mature pirate's fat cheeks, vigorously hammering her juicy pussy from behind.
Whenever he clapped her firm and shapely peaches, the bent over pirate would squirt a little while uncontrollably moaning.
Rosy's mind was a mess right now. She could feel a hot and hard schlong rampage her insides. With every one of those powerful backshots, a pair of heavy balls would clap her stretched clitty.
Her two plump milkers also hung back and forth, inviting Jake to squeeze them to his heart's content.
