Fifty Shades Of Taboo
I felt the breeze cool my pucker, but then his tongue delved in—no warning, just wet flat meaty flesh lapping from my balls to my hole, the sensation making me shiver as I inhaled deep shaky breaths.
I moaned around blond’s cock, which he’d fed back into my mouth, the vibration making him groan.
“Fuck yeah! Rim that fag hole,” he shouted to his buddies, cheering them on. “Get it sloppy.”
Latino and Ginger tagged-teamed on my ass hole as they serviced it, their beards scraping my skin raw. Latino’s tongue probed deep, swirling inside me with filthy suction. He’d pull back momentarily to spit a thick gob right on target, making me all wet, slick, and sloppy.