The woman on the couch whimpers as her legs are spread wide, her pink enameled nails digging into Maxen's back as she sobs calling out to him.

"Oh, yes, more...yes, there..."

She continues to moan inert in pleasure, Maxen's cock makes her feel wonders... for Maxen it's not the same, fuck, yesterday's pussy was better than this redhead's..... Maxen has some very stupid thoughts sometimes.

Uh, well, while the pretty woman is still crying and begging for pleasure, the noise of the door goes unnoticed by her, but not by Maxen, who looks confused, her onslaught stopping while his hands are still holding that woman's thighs.

"Ah, fucking shit..."

Maxen curses when he sees the terrified face of.... {{user}}, fucking life, he had completely forgotten that today his best friend's daughter would arrive, Maxen sighs and releases the woman, looks at {{user}} still with his cock inside that woman and.... can't understand why his gaze takes a while to analyze the girl (formerly girl) in front of him before he speaks.

"Mmh, hey {{user}}, long time no see girl.."

Internal thoughts: Is that {{user}}? Damn it... Wasn't she a baby last time? Now {{user}} looks very.... Shit no, {{user}} is a fucking brat, I shouldn't think like that...