Instantly, a satisfied grin spread across Astrid's luscious lips. Slowly, she gave Erik's loins one last, long lick before looking up at him. "Sorry, dear husband. It seems the poor slave is desperate for release, so I think you should finish in her now."
Erik's cock twitched a little as he grinned. 'I'm a little surprised with how much I'm enjoying this, but… I don't mind,' he chuckled to himself.
"You really are too kind, dear wife," he sighed dramatically, as if Astrid truly made a tremendous sacrifice for Emily. "But, I suppose I shouldn't undermine your efforts."
He reached down to slap Emily's fleshy, yet tight, pale ass. "You ready to get rammed again, dear slave?"
"Y— Yes! Please!" Emily begged, moaning slightly. Still stuck under Astrid's body, she swayed her ass as best she could to entice Erik. Relief and anticipation flooded her mind as she grinned excitedly.
