In the game, Ciri's tight leather outfit was roughly torn open, revealing her large, snow-white breasts. She bit her lip, her eyes glazed, as she was pressed against a dilapidated stone table in the castle. I raised my thick, hard penis and thrust it deep into her wet, cunt, each stroke reaching its deepest point. Ciri moaned, her legs wrapping around my waist, her juices flowing down her thighs. I quickened my thrusts, the sounds of our impact echoing in the empty hall. She trembled with climax, her cunt filled with my semen, and she collapsed to the ground, completely surrendered.
