#;mutuals

Malaika moaned, cheeks hollowed with Hal's cock in her mouth. Her hips moved on their own, dragging her folds along his tongue. She let out a muffled yelp when he smacked her ass and gently tugged on her hair.

"Atta girl," he mumbled in between sucking and licking her clit.

Malaika took him deeper, gagging as his member reached the back of her throat. Drool ran down the shaft. Remnants of her lip gloss at the base. What Hal lacked in length, he made up for in girth.

He took his free hand from her head and reached for the ring in his pocket.

Her eyes snapped open when she felt something prod her asshole. She trembled as it slowly pushed its way inside. "H-Hal!"

"It's a butt plug." He showed her the glowing ring. He then patted her thigh. "Sit up. Back to me."

Malaika sat up carefully considering they were in a car--her car. A soft groan left her as he rubbed his shaft on her pussy before bottoming out.

Once fully adjusted, she starting bouncing. Her fingers curled on his calves. No matter how practiced she was, she'll never get used to how much he filled her out.

Hal threw his head back, groaning. His hands stayed on her soft, malleable butt. The plug looked good.