Angela got up from the couch and walked over to the bed.
Her breathing was still rapid with her intense eyes.

"Your turn, my love," Melvin murmured nicely.
His voice filled with lust.

Angela strode towards the bed.
Her hips swayed with seductive grace, hiding her desperate need.
She was the epitome of fiery beauty.
Her red hair cascaded down her back like a river of molten lava.
Angela gazed into Melvin’s lust-filled eyes.
Genie had just granted Melvin such intense pleasure.

Angela grinned mischievously and climbed onto the bed, straddling Melvin's hips and lowering herself onto his still throbbing cock.
He groaned as he felt her warm, wet cunt enveloping him.
Her tight grip sent sparks of pleasure throughout...