I Hate This Time Of Year

Soon enough Olivia was breathing heavily as strands were stuck to her forehead. When Archer saw this and grinned before warning, ''My beautiful Liv, I'm not finished with you just yet.''

The older woman shuddered at the sensation, her body still quivering from the aftershocks. But he was relentless, giving her no time to recover. He pulled out of her soaked pussy, the wetness still dripping between them.

Without hesitation, he guided her onto all fours, her breath hitching as she adjusted to the new position. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of her voluptuous ass before smacking it.

This earned him an erotic moan that was music to his ears, ''Mmmmghh~.''

Archer grinned as he pushed down on her back before spreading Olivia's ass cheeks, he rubbed his cock against her soaked pussy, which coated him in their mixed juices. Once doing that he aimed for a hole he hadn't used yet.