Over the bed.

"Bend over the bed," Jett ordered Esther as he stroked his cock.

"Oh, yes Master," Esther cooed as she turned around and bent over the bed, waving her ass at him enticingly as she looked back at him.

He walked up behind her, placing a hand on her ass, and lined his dick up with her pussy, before he pressed right in. "Ah... Tight as always," he smiled as he pressed all the way in.

"Unh... That's how I keep making them," she grinned as he gripped her waist and began to pump his hips into her.

"And I see you made yourself quite sensitive too," he grunted as he went, seeing her face contort in joy.

"Gotta, oh, make this enjoyable for both of us..." she crooned, gripping the bedsheets. "Now fuck me like you're going to fuck the sluts we make yours!"

"With pleasure!" he groaned, and began to pound her pussy as hard and fast as he could, squeezing her ass cheeks as he went.

"Yes Master, fuck me!" she cried out as her eyes rolled up and her tongue lolled out. Jett's cock pulsed as her pussy spasmed once they reached the edge, and they both cried out as he came, filling her insides with his seed.

With both of them covered in a thin sheen of sweat as they came down and caught their breaths, Jett pulled out, grinning as Esther flipped over into a sitting position.