Sad Song (R-18)
Later that night, as with any other night at this time, Leon's room resounded with the sensual sounds of slapping skin and squelching liquids.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
"Ah! Ah!"
She was now leaning down and supporting her weight with her elbows as her buttocks were raised up, willingly plundered from behind.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Her face was flushed and expression lustful as she felt the large dick slide in and out of her.
She was a little sweaty now, and she could see them drop at the pillows under her.
Fwop! Fwop! Fwop!
"Ha… ah~" she mewled repeatedly as her entire body bounced in his thrusting.
Leon's hand found her breasts and squeezed them as his hips moved. He was supporting his own weight with a hand against the wall. This meant a lot of his weight went into his plunder.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
He rammed harder and harder and Naia's arms couldn't support it anymore, letting her drop on the pillows below.