The Pack's Hybrids
Talen’s shoulder shook with his silent laughter as he helped her into the harness and eased her end of the dildo into her.
“F-k that’s hot,” Rhett groaned as Talen tightened the harness around her waist. There was something so naughty about Aislen with a c-k, and the leather straps compressing her soft skin, the contrast of white to black and soft to hard… “F-k,” he groaned, and Heath compliantly gripped his c-ck, stroking from base to tip so that he sighed out his pleasure.
“Very nice,” Talen approved leaning back to inspect his workmanship. “Who would you like to f-k, little demon?”
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