SPLAT! SPLAT!
Hot, sticky strands of creamy cum splattered across Katharina's face, clinging to her hair, breasts, and lips parted in ecstasy.
Now she was doubly marked… the sweet, musky squirt of her mother running down her chin, mixed with the salty, sulfuric semen of her husband, a profane communion that united the three in absolute lust.
Katharina froze for a second, her glazed eyes rolling back in pure ecstasy, her rosy hearts pulsing like supernova stars.
The scent was an infernal symphony: the ripe, creamy honey of Sapphire's pussy, with notes of maternal sulfur and repressed desire; Vergil's thick semen, dense as demonic honey, laden with virile power and domination.
She inhaled deeply, her nose buried in Sapphire's still-dripping buttocks, voraciously licking the mixed strands that trickled down—slurp! chup!—the taste exploding on her tongue like a supreme drug.
