He sees the smile on Sara's face and returns it just before the view is obscured by Natasha's ass, turning the sight into the stuff of rampant male fantasies. James takes a moment to stop and appreciate the view before moving into position, humming in pleasure as Sara grips his cock, then rubs him against Natasha's pussy. James angles himself downward, dipping into Sara's mouth for a moment, though it's clear Natasha's soaking wet already.

The desperate words from Natasha give him all the cue he needs to start sliding himself into her tight entrance. She's as hot as a furnace, and gripping him like a vise and he groans low in his chest as he sinks into her cunt. When she calls out for more, James' hands find her hips and he pulls hard at the same time he pushes his hips forward, burying himself in her to his balls.