Hidden Intimate Scene Of Cartethyia – Wuthering Waves Adult Content

Reaching her hand between her spread legs, she inserted her middle finger and began to tease herself. “A slut talks like that, not a lady,” her husband told her holding his penis in her face, “wash your mouth out.”
Mayla paused; she had never tasted her own juices before and found the thought distasteful but, seeing the look in his eyes, obeyed. She felt his hands on her hips as he entered her, then came a new pain. “You can and will,” her husband ordered, “or do you need more convincing?”
Mayla placed her palms on the bed and used what strength she had left in her arms to get up from the floor. All throughout her attempts at self-satisfaction, she’d look at her husband, hoping he was still asleep, afraid he’d catch her, remembering the last time he did:
“What the fuck are you doing,” He shouted at her, “insulting me? She worked him fast, hard and enjoyably until she felt the throbbing in her mouth before he