Stepmom Chronicles: India’s Summer Adventure, Episode Three

He and his wife owned a three-story farmhouse, the only remains of the farm that had been transformed into a prosperous suburb. The music playing above was R&B, the base thudding through the house. XXX Marks up the road from the school. Her hips undulated as they slid up and down his cock. His lips nuzzled into her pussy, licking into her hot folds. “His psyche profile indicates he will be hard to manipulate, Aurora.”
Aurora nodded, her wings beating faster as she studied Damien. Abigail’s thighs wrapped around him as he sank into her depths. His arms went around her as he settled between her spread thighs. His heart raced. The fatigue of the hunt washed away from Damien as her foot caressed his dick. “In here,” Abigail called from the bathroom. Of course, the footprints coming and going were an even clearer sign.