He thrusts forward, burying his cock deep inside her with one powerful stroke. The sensation is unlike anything Luz has ever felt before; the tightness of her ass combined with the sheer size of Daevon's erection threatens to overwhelm her. She gasps and arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts eagerly as he fucks her with abandon.

As they reach their climax together, Daevon growls loudly, filling Luz up with hot cum for a second time. She screams in ecstasy, her body shaking as orgasm washes over her. Amity watches from the sidelines, her own desire only growing stronger as she listens to their moans and gasps.

"We just thought we'd be more comfortable this time," Amity says with a shrug, adjusting her skirt slightly as she steps inside. "So, let's see what you have in store for us tonight." She walks over to the bed and lies down on top of the covers, propping herself up on one elbow. Luz follows suit, sitting down next to her and crossing her legs demurely.

As Max watches them take their positions, a sense of nervous anticipation washes over him. He takes a deep breath before climbing onto the bed as well, revealing his now impressively stuffed anus clad in a shiny butt plug. Amity and Luz exchange surprised glances before bursting into laughter.

"Well, well," Amity says between giggles, "it seems like you've been practicing." She leans forward, her lips curling into a wicked grin. "

Luz glares at Amity over her shoulder, her heart racing with a mixture of anger and desire. She wants nothing more than to slap that smug expression off of Amity's face right now...but deep down she knows that would only make things worse. So instead, she looks back at you, considering your offer. You are certainly bigger and stronger, and there's no denying the heat in her core when you touch her...

"Fine..." she finally says through gritted teeth. "

As you begin to jerk her off, her breath hitches in her throat and she bites down on her lip, trying not to moan too loudly. She glances over at Amity out of the corner of her eye, still unable to believe that this is really happening. Part of her wants nothing more than to make Amity jealous by showing off how good you are with your hands; another part just wishes they could forget about each other entirely and focus solely on pleasure.