Might need more butter

Much to her own poor luck, Juan just turned around to check up on Oz and her as the movie’s pacing got a little slower again. He saw that Maria was simply grabbing into the box, her facial expression was a bit blurred thanks to the various lights shining on it.

“Good movie, yes Maria?” he said. Maria simply nodded with a slight pause and tried to smile as she held the thick member in her hands as if looking for popcorn, going a bit lower, unintentionally retracting Oz’s foreskin.

“Ssssh!” said one of the children and Juan turned back towards the screen to enjoy the movie. Maria, now relieved was about to withdraw her hand, but just then Oz grabbed her wrist and looked at her intently.

His facial expression was a bit strict, despite smiling, she knew right away that she won’t get away with it this time around. Oz helped her a little by pulling her wrist up and down while she grabbed his cock. Oz felt her touch be a little too light, her grip was still mirroring that she is not up for the job. He squeezed her breasts a little harshly with his free hand and rubbed them right after a bit wildly as if to signal that he wants it rougher.