DIRTY DADDIES
He grabbed a fistful of my hair and yanked my head back, shoving his dick past my lips so hard I choked, my throat convulsing around him.
Tears streamed down my face as I fought for air, the salt mixing with the taste of his pre-cum.
“That’s it, gag on it. You love it, don’t you? You love being my little cocksleeve.”
Before I could even process the violation of my mouth, I felt a sharp, wet pressure at my ass.
Kash was on his knees, spitting on my tight hole before pressing his thumb inside, a brutal, dry stretch that made me cry out around Rowan’s cock.