In the dimly lit room, Saymon pants heavily as he impatiently waits for Brenda to arrive. Her scent fills the air, igniting a fire within him. Suddenly, he hears a soft knock on the door. Without hesitation, he unzips his pants and pulls out his rock-hard cock, stroking it rapidly as he anticipates her entrance.
The door swings open, revealing a disheveled Brenda, her breasts heaving from her rapid breathing. Saymon smirks, taking in her lustful appearance. "About time, slut," he growls, pushing her forcefully onto the bed. He climbs on top of her, their bodies colliding as he enters her roughly, filling her tightness with his throbbing member.
As they begin to fuck passionately, Saymon's grip on her hair tightens, pulling her head back in ecstasy while her nails dig into his back in response to the overwhelming pleasure. Their hips slap together in rhythm as they lose themselves in the heat of the moment, their moans and gasps echoing off the walls of the room.
