Dirty Christmas
With one hand on her hip, he thrust into her pussy, burying half his length in a single push.
Joy cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure, her bound body rocking forward onto Jacob's cock again. "Fuck, Sean! Yes, like that…rough for Christmas."
Jacob, caught in the rhythm, started thrusting into her mouth, tentative at first. "Is this okay?" he asked breathlessly.
Joy nodded around him, eyes watering but sparkling with encouragement. "Mmm, perfect," she mumbled when he pulled back for air.
Sean pounded harder, his balls slapping her clit. "She's tight, huh? But she loves it. Tell him, Joy."