Olivia whimpered, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation as she felt the head of my cock pressing against her tight, virgin hole. She nodded, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment and desire. "Yes, Jack. I'm ready," she whispered, her voice barely audible, her body trembling slightly.
I pushed my hips forward, letting her asshole swallow the head of my cock. Olivia cried out, her body tensing as I stretched her wide. "Aaaaaaaah, fuck! Aaaaaah, it's stretching me! Aaaaaah!" she screamed, her fingers digging into her husband's back, her nails leaving red marks on his skin.
Miguel finally stirred, pulling the pillow from his head, his voice groggy and annoyed. "Olivia, it's enough. Can you let me slee—?" His words caught in his throat as his eyes landed on me, naked and poised behind his wife, my cock already buried in her ass. His eyes widened in shock and disbelief, his mouth hanging open like a fucking idiot.