Sinful Nights: A Filthy Collection of Steamy Stories
Spit ran down her chin, dripping onto her chest as he pushed deeper.
“Eyes up slút” the man with his cóck in her mouth ordered, gripping her hair tight.
“Even blindfolded I want you facing me while I fúck your throat.”
Her neck strained back, her lips stretched wide around him. Every gag, every wet gagging sound made them groan louder.
“Fuck, those títs are bouncing while she kneels,” the second man muttered, twisting his fingers inside her cunt.
“Perfect slút body mouth stuffed, pússy soaking, títs begging for cóck next.”