Still Pounding Hard

“No, no. My ass clenches when he pulls away. xxx He begins spanking my ass hard. SMACK! And warm. To blackmail us, I figure. “Noooooo!” She wails as Clayton shoves forward. She grabs my hair and forces me to my knees. One of the other boys strides over to where I’m sucking Jarome’s cock. Holding her vibrator. He has been my best friend since childhood. Stockings, a short skirt that doesn’t quite cover her ample ass and matching bra that barely holds her big tits. Finally we head home with my new wardrobe. To pretend it isn’t happening, maybe? Spreading her legs, and opening her pungent, wilted flower. I look up in shock when the door to my dressing room opens.

Still Pounding Hard