The poor fiancé could finally focus on one feeling: the sensation of Sasha’s mouth slurping up and down his aroused cock. Lem placed his hand on the back of her head, pressing petite babe’s mouth harder against that puckered, distended opening. “While this blonde is getting her cunt drilled, I have an idea. GLG!!! I checked the driver’s license. The brunette turned around and lowered her cunt to the fiancé’s face. Lem reached down, grabbing her dark tresses in his fist. She needs some punishment for coming without permission.”
But Knife was just now going over the edge. She’s showing him a real good time. “Fuck,” Lem said with a sigh. Knife used the opportunity to reinsert his raging erection and continue fucking the girl’s mouth. We need to put some real spunk deep in this cunt’s womb, and I think you’re the man for the job.”
Although petite babe must have heard Lem talking about her impending rape, she didn’t react besides letting out a wretched sob.
