Dalene, relaxed with a glass of wine, is playfully bothered by Arya. She leans over, taking his cock into her mouth, teasing and sucking. He can't help but grow hard. Dalene, now eager, mounts him, sliding down his length with a moan. Arya grips her hips, thrusting up as she rides, her small tits bouncing. The room fills with the sound of their bodies slapping together, Arya's grunts, and Dalene's moans, as she works herself on his cock until they both climax.