Forbidden Collection
“Suck it… good girl.”
Tears stream down her face, but she takes it, hollowing her cheeks. Then he turns to me, doing the same—my throat burns as he fucks my face, hands on my head, hips snapping. “Deepthroat it, Lynn… fuck yes…”
I gag, saliva dripping, but I love it, eyes watering as I look up at him.
He pulls out, stroking himself. “Feet,” he demands hoarsely.
We both extend our legs. He licks my toes first, sucking each one slowly, then Nelly’s, but he spends longer on mine, moaning as he jerks off. I give him a footjob, soles rubbing his cock, toes teasing the head.