Forbidden Collection
“Dream come true, huh? Getting railed by your pornstar idol while my brother wrecks your holes.”
They found a rhythm—Damien pounding my ass deep and hard, prostate-level thrusts that made my eyes roll back, Johnson matching in my throat. Pain everywhere: ass on fire, throat raw, pussy dripping empty and aching. But the fullness, the aggression—it built fast. Damien reached under, slapping my pussy again, fingers rubbing my clit viciously. “Cum with my cock in your ass, kitten. Squirt for us.”