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STORY 38 - ONE GIRL, TWO COCKS (II)

Author: Dirty Diana
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-04-27 00:08:19

They fuck me over the footboard – trading ends every few minutes, each switch recalibrating the sensations, my pussy adjusting from Jason's length to Marcus's width and back. I lose count of orgasms. My body stops differentiating between cumming and building – it's all one continuous wave, cresting and falling while two cocks take turns destroying me.

Marcus pulls out. Lies on the bed. His thick cock stands straight up, glistening with my cum.

"Ride me," he says. "I want to watch your face."

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