Madie’s entire body was damp with sweat; she shone in the afterglow of several orgasms. Salim beat that pussy up like Tyson in his prime. He left her open, custom-fitted for his comfort, deepened, and soaked, enough to puddle and fuck up the white silk sheets underneath her ass cheeks; she left a huge wet spot, tears of joy about the size of a volleyball. Salim fell out on his back between Naomi and Madie, slightly winded, his thick dick still stiff and strong, shining like a glazed doughnut from being drenched in Madie’s multi-orgasms.