DON’T STOP
“Cry for me, Ava. Let me hear how much you love getting ruined.”
Tears streamed down my face as he fucked me mercilessly, his hips slapping against my reddened ass. I was moaning, whimpering, and sobbing uncontrollably.
Leo took his turn, flipping me onto my back and throwing my legs over his shoulders. He folded me in half and sank deep, grinding against my cervix with every thrust.
“You’re such a filthy little cumdump,” he growled, spitting into my open mouth. I swallowed it eagerly, moaning. “Four cocks and you’re still begging for more.”