Florane Russell leads the charge, her tongue dancing around Peter's hard cock as Paulos primes his ass with eager fingers. Peter's moans intensify as he's filled from both ends, his own cock buried deep in Florane. The couch creaks under their weight, the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. Peter's eyes roll back as Paulos' cock hits his prostate, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him. Florane, her pussy dripping, rides Peter's cock, her clit grinding against his pelvis. As their bodies slick with sweat, Peter's cock pulses, his cum coating Florane's stomach in a hot, sticky mess.