Drek'thar was losing focus. His mind and body were muddled by this quivering embodyment of physical perfection bebeath him. He caught himself slowing down and knew he would not last much longer. He set Lucille down on the edge, braced his arms on the table and hammered away. His member disappeared into that vice like opening. She gripped him so tightly and yet he slipped in so easily. His eyes clenched, his muscles twitched, a beastial roar filled the room as Drek feircely spent the last of his vigor. That cock quaked within her, trembling as it fought Drek's efforts to hold back. Shouting out in defeat, Drek erupted inside Lucille's heavenly cunt.