[ Fuck this table. More specifically, fuck Ayaka on this table. Ayaka's adorable little squeal of pleasure has his cock pulsating faster, little spurts of precum lining her inner walls and making their riding session all the more slippery. It's a good thing that she already made him cum earlier, because he would have been popping inside of her. When she leans forward to cling to him, his hands move down to her ass, roughly squeezing as she rocks and rides up and down the length of his cock. He doesn't bother being discreet about it, smelling her hair as he breathes in deep of her while the soy sauce spills on the table. He just wants to keep going. He wishes that this wouldn't end after three climaxes. Combined or otherwise.
Then she's telling him to move even faster. Something they would have reserved for the bedroom, or even before this whole month in general. That does it. It sets something off inside her beau as he watches her balance herself between his shoulder and the table beneath her. ]
Gonna wanna hold on tight-
[ Because now instead of staying seated the way he was and letting her do most of the work? He turns the tables on her completely, his movement as he shifts his legs out from underneath the table forcing him to pull out of her as he lifts her up a little higher, getting on his knees. If she looks down between them now, his cock is hot and red, dripping with the combination of their juices before he hastily realigns himself up and shifts against her again, the broad cockhead wasting no time in stretching her out on him again as he thrusts forward. She's either going to need to hold on tight to him? Or trust in his strength, lean back and use that table as he keeps a tight grip on her hips before he starts thrusting again.
Her lower half is supported completely by his strong hands now, his hips working like a piston that builds with speed and force as she's about to get a hard, fast fucking that she pleaded him for. Meanwhile the table protests, little plates shifting and the soy sauce bottle having to be taken off the damn table as the couple try calling over a server. Something's wrong with their desk?! It's so unstable! It keeps moving. And rocking.
Back and forth and back and forth, when unbeknownst to their eyes Ayaka is getting railed hard and deep over the table, the angle he drives into his arching girl leaving his cock to drag and knock on her womb over and over again, a rapid yet rhythmic clap. ]
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Then she's telling him to move even faster. Something they would have reserved for the bedroom, or even before this whole month in general. That does it. It sets something off inside her beau as he watches her balance herself between his shoulder and the table beneath her. ]
Gonna wanna hold on tight-
[ Because now instead of staying seated the way he was and letting her do most of the work? He turns the tables on her completely, his movement as he shifts his legs out from underneath the table forcing him to pull out of her as he lifts her up a little higher, getting on his knees. If she looks down between them now, his cock is hot and red, dripping with the combination of their juices before he hastily realigns himself up and shifts against her again, the broad cockhead wasting no time in stretching her out on him again as he thrusts forward. She's either going to need to hold on tight to him? Or trust in his strength, lean back and use that table as he keeps a tight grip on her hips before he starts thrusting again.
Her lower half is supported completely by his strong hands now, his hips working like a piston that builds with speed and force as she's about to get a hard, fast fucking that she pleaded him for. Meanwhile the table protests, little plates shifting and the soy sauce bottle having to be taken off the damn table as the couple try calling over a server. Something's wrong with their desk?! It's so unstable! It keeps moving. And rocking.
Back and forth and back and forth, when unbeknownst to their eyes Ayaka is getting railed hard and deep over the table, the angle he drives into his arching girl leaving his cock to drag and knock on her womb over and over again, a rapid yet rhythmic clap. ]
Ayaka—!