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In the dim glow of a family dining room, shadows cling to the edges as Natasha (Mona Wales) and Cyrus (Mike Mancini) host a tense evening meal with their son Max and his buddy Timothy (Davon Drake), crashing for the night. Smiles mask the undercurrent, but Timothy's gaze locks on Natasha's sultry curves, her teasing glances slicing through the air like a switchblade. Is she flirting, her eyes promising forbidden heat, or is it just his fevered mind twisting the ordinary? The others chitchat blindly, forks scraping plates amid the thickening silence. Night falls heavy, sleep evading Timothy like a ghost. Restless, he prowls the hall, drawn by muffled moans echoing from Natasha and Cyrus's room. Heart pounding, he cracks the door, eyes widening at the raw spectacle: Natasha's lithe body arches under Cyrus's relentless thrusts, her full breasts heaving, pussy slick and gripping his thick shaft as she gasps for more cock, her hips bucking wildly in shameless hunger. He freezes, caught in the act by Cyrus's sharp stare. But rage doesn't follow—instead, a wicked grin spreads. This thrill-seeking pair craves the edge; Natasha's insatiable cunt demands double the pounding, and Cyrus beckons Timothy to dive in, his own hard length throbbing, ready to share the filthy frenzy.