Trace her abandon as Gina Cherie’s voice goes from guttural to shrill, and back again. Devoid of self consciousness, she rides out her pleasure with her man. He, however, is conscious of every nuance as he guides her through her vocal range.
It’s smokin’ hot the way Gina Cherie knows what she wants, and has no inhibitions in asking for it. In this pairing, it’s clear that Owen has learned that following her lead will result in a loudly broadcast pay off.
As Amari edges herself ever-closer to climax, her restlessness is audible; each kick of leg into sheet seems to express a frustration at the anticipation. I wonder if those final breaths of release are enough to settle her.
Gala leans against the hallway wall and as her hands wander, she slowly slides down it’s surface to rest her naked ass on the cool floor. Her ejaculate drums it’s impact against the wooden floorboards, making a temporary puddle that will be Gala’s little secret from her housemates.