... He knew she didn't go for any of that asshole stuff! But she couldn't help thinking of what she had forced Bill Archer to do to her today, and each time the vibrator's tip tingled outside her shit-hole, she felt a fresh dribble of pussy-juice trickle down her quivering, sweat- soaked thighs. She climaxed. The come ripped through her like a chainsaw and she howled around the cock that fucked her wet mouth. The humming sound set off a chain reaction in Roger's cock, and suddenly he was squirting his cum onto her tongue. "So," she said, lying smug and contented with her head in his lap and his cum dripping from her chin, "do you really have to go to New York?" "Oh, shit ...
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