Filthy Obsessions. A Filthy Collection Of Forbidden Desires
“That’s it. Think about her on her knees for that robot dick. Bet it’s huge. Bet he fucks her raw.”
Derek groaned, hips shifting. “Shut up.”
“No,” she whispered, tongue flicking the tip. “Imagine the video. Her screaming. Tits bouncing. Pussy dripping. He’s pounding her—slam slam slam—and she’s begging for more.”
Derek’s dick throbbed, fully hard now. He grabbed her tit, squeezing rough, pinching the nipple. “Suck it, slut.”
Brittany moaned, taking him deep—lips stretched, throat gagging. She bobbed fast, saliva dripping down his balls, hand twisting at the base. “Mmmph—taste good, Daddy. Better than her?”