Jaz's Pov
I leaned over the balcony of our penthouse suite, ass pushed out provocatively.
The sheer robe Rick had tossed me to wear this morning was basically invisible. It didn't cover up anything, and I was naked beneath it, everything on display.
It did nothing to cover the sway of my swinging t**s and jiggling coming from my oiled thighs as Rick moved behind me, f*****g his c**k through it.
The fat crown kissed my swollen c**t with every shift, thrusting back to nudge on my puckered asshole before sliding between my fat cunt lips.
"f**k princess." He grunts low, hands on my hips, the lapels of the robe pushed to expose my ass. "These thighs were made for daddy to f**k. Feel how hard you got me, leaking all over you."
I giggled in that high, stupid voice, pushing my ass back,
