Of course, Elion didn't stop there; the relentless pounding stretched through the hours until dawn's light crept through the curtains. It could be said that Elion drove into Zenith from every angle he could manage.
With her legs hooked over his shoulders, her body pinned beneath him in missionary, her ass raised high in the air while he slammed down from above.
He flipped her onto all fours again, grabbing her wrists to yank her back onto his nine-inch cock with every thrust. Sideways spooning followed, his hand clamped over her mouth to muffle the constant stream of whimpers and broken cries as he bottomed out repeatedly.
Cowgirl came next when she tried to seize control, but he bucked upward hard enough to make her blue breasts bounce wildly.
Reverse cowgirl left her facing away, his palms spreading her ass cheeks wide so he could watch his shaft disappear into her stretched, dripping pussy again and again.
