Peeping Tom #25

In the garden behind the house, Alayla watches Regina Hall from the edge of the lawn, then steps forward and presses the harnessed cock against her. They kiss, Regina’s hand sliding down to grip the strap-on. Alayla bends her over the low wall, parts her thighs, and pushes the shaft inside. Regina gasps and rocks back to meet each thrust. Alayla grips her hips, driving deeper in long, steady strokes while Regina reaches between her legs and rubs herself. The strap-on slides in and out, wet and slick, until Regina’s body tightens and she comes with a long, shuddering moan against the stone.