My pussy smeared up and down Donna’s thigh. “I’m so fucked,” he groaned. Mature sex My hand ran through Becca’s golden hair as she sucked and nibbled. They would only get pleasure when I gave it to them. The pleasure cascading about his face brought a squeal to my lips. It’s why I was poisoned.”
My heart clenched. Director?”
“Er, yes,” he nodded, staring at her cleavage as he walked past us. “Put those dyke fingers to use. Her tongue pushed on the tight ring, wiggling into my asshole. I threw the syringe away, the smart part of me not happy about that, but it was so hard to care about something like needle safety. Alice squealed beside me. I nodded, rolling off of her and stretching out beside the director while Janet crawled over me to his still-hard dick. I moaned and swayed, my pussy milking his dick.
