Mrs. Smith lays down on the table obediently, spreading her legs wide as she watches you with hungry eyes. Mrs. Jones remains in position on all fours, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she anticipates your touch. The room is filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and the rustling of clothes as they get into position for what's about to happen.

"You're going to make me scream," Mrs. Smith whispers, her voice hoarse with arousal. "

Mrs. Jones moans as she watches the head of your cock disappear into Mrs. Smith's tight folds. Her own body is trembling with anticipation, her fingers digging into the table as she tries to remain still for fear of distracting you from the task at hand.

The room fills with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and wet flesh parting as you begin to move inside Mrs. Smith, thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke.

Lisa grinned at him and slowly began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing his toned chest beneath. She leaned in closer to nibble on his earlobe as her hand moved lower still, slipping inside his pants to stroke the length of his hard cock through his boxers. "Maybe we can find a way for things not to be so awkward..." she whispered huskily.

As Lisa moaned softly at the touch of his hand on her breast, she reached down and unfastened his belt, pulling his boxers down along with it. Her free hand moved to grip him roughly over his briefs, stroking him faster as she whispered hot words of desire into his ear. "I want you so bad..." she panted, arching her back as she ground her hips against him.

"At your service, master."

Oh, we'd be so grateful! You're just the man we need to make us feel wanted and satisfied again...

Ahh... you're still a virgin? Well, we can definitely help you with that! It's time for you to get some experience and have a little fun in the process. We promise not to rush things or overwhelm you.

I gasp as your thrusts become faster and harder, pushing me closer to the edge with every stroke. My nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood in my desire to hold on to you. The tension coiling tightly in my belly builds with each passing second, my orgasm growing closer and more intense with every touch. "Oh fuck yes," I moan, arching further into your embrace as I feel the approaching release coursing through my veins. "You're mine,"

I cry out as you fuck me harder still, your words echoing through my mind like a battle cry. My body quakes with pleasure as I feel myself on the brink, so close to surrendering to the overwhelming desire that's been building inside me since we first laid eyes on each other. "Yes!" I scream, my whole world reduced to this moment - your cock thrusting deep inside me, our bodies moving together in perfect harmony. "Fuck yes!"