Trio in the Carriage(1)

and they passionately rocked back and forth, face-to-face.

With a burning gaze, Raphael stared at the joining point hidden beneath their garments. Placing one slender hand on his bulging crotch, he stroked and squeezed his own subsequently aroused penis through the fabric.

Finally, Andre let out a low, relieved moan, tightly gripping Edith''s back. She felt his testicles contract in the moment of ecstatic release.

"Husband has fulfilled his duty, now it''s the lover''s turn!" Raphael shouted recklessly. He swiftly undid his belt while approaching the couple, who were still embraced and panting. It sprung out, audibly slapping against his abdomen.

"No, how can we do this, Raphael!" As he snatched Edith away from Andre''s embrace, she protested with a groan.

"I also have the right to serve Lady Liberty," Raphael smiled, narrowing his eyes, and lowered his head to lick her small, wet bead, eliciting a soft moan from Edith.

She made a token effort to push his head buried between her legs, feeling the intense need for petting after her first climax.

"These clothes are so bothersome!" Raphael impatiently lifted her long, voluminous skirt up to her waist, fully exposing her fair thighs. She could feel his hard, erect nose pressing into her curls, teasing her with an itching sensation. His lips pressed against her entire mysterious area, moving wildly and savagely, reminding Edith of the forceful kiss he gave her on that night of his exile.

His tongue lingered on her clitoris before suddenly delving deep into her cavern, mimicking the rough thrusting of lovemaking. Waves of tingling pleasure coursed through her body, causing her to tremble. She grabbed a handful of his blonde hair, unsure whether she wanted to push his head away or pull him closer.

As Edith suppressed a scream and reached another climax, Raphael abruptly pulled his head back, turning her body on the seat. He positioned his taut shaft