Being a voyeur at heart, he loved to watch their reflections in the mirror, no matter what they were doing, even during those thrilling sessions in the bathroom when she pissed on him and, after taking the hot shower for a while, he would move a little farther down and open his mouth to thrill her by drinking her piss.

His prick felt so good in the tightness of her asshole, but as he looked at their reflections, he was peeping through a window, watching strangers. Cyril had been fucking her tight ass for close to five minutes when he realized that despite the earlier blowjob, he wasn't going to be able to last much longer. That being the case, he decided that rather than trying to fight it, he would go along with it.

Renewing his grip, he pushed his cock slowly all the way into her ass, then began riding fast, nuts flying as he hammered her ass with his belly, his panting and labored breathing sounding loud in the quiet room, as loud as Greta's.

She knew what was about to happen, and while she was sorry that the ass-fucking would soon end, she was excited too as she waited to feel him jerking against her ass as he pumped his man cream up her dirt chute, as she liked to call it.

Sweat was trickling down Cyril's naked body as he hammered her ass while his cock pistoned in her hole. Then he threw his head back, tightened his grip on her, then rammed his cock into her, hard, and left it there, buried in the tightness of her ass as he felt his jism shooting into her.

Despite all she had sucked from him earlier, he was able to give her a liberal dose of juice, and then he left his spent cock buried in her while they talked of how thrilling the ass-fucking had been for both of them.

"You really know how to look after a woman, lover," Greta told him with a little sigh. "When you've fucked me, I really know I've been fucked!"

"That's as it should be, Greta," he told her as he looked down at her beautiful ass. "You're more a woman than anyone I've ever known, and I want to keep you happy and horny."