Carnella looks up at Austin with a sultry gaze, one hand still wrapped around his shaft. With the other hand, she reaches between them and fingers herself, moaning as her nails scrape across her clit. "You taste even better inside me," she purrs, guiding him toward her.

Austin pushes into her mouth, groaning at the tightness of her throat as she begins to bob her head up and down his shaft.

Ignoring Austin 's crude comment, Carnella leans against the wall once more and spreads her legs wide. "Fuck me," she growls, lifting one knee to provide easier access. Carnella's hot wet folds glisten in the candlelight, inviting him inside.

Austin pushes past her resistance and thrusts into her with all his strength. She groans loudly at the force of it, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him deeper.

Mona curls her lip in an insolent sneer as she leans in close to Cliff, her breath tickling his ear. "We're here to make sure you have a good time," she whispers suggestively, running a small hand down his chest and teasing his nipple with the tip of her finger.

Desiree giggles at Mona's forwardness before stepping closer as well.

"And we're very good at it," Desiree adds with a grin, nibbling on her bottom lip. "We can make you feel things you never thought possible." She moves even closer, brushing her body against his and running her hands up and down his stomach before cupping his testicles through the thin fabric of his sweatpants.

"Now," Carnella says with a malicious gleam in her eye, "why don't you show my girls here how much fun you can be?"