She started wondering what had she been missing. She sat up on the toilet seat, out of breath, wiping her chin with the back of her hand and then licking her hand clean. XXX “Loyal customers,” Darrell said, before spraying semen on Torrie’s face. Her hair wasn’t done at a stylists, it was hanging down like it normally does. There was never any foreplay, no fellatio, cunnilingus, or even long make out session. He touched his penis through his pajamas with his index finger and he ejaculated.Chapter 10
Darrell and Marcus groaned simultaneously as their cocks flooded Torrie’s mouth with cum. He made her service his cock, he made her kiss and lick every inch of his muscular body, and he made her pleasure him – something she never experienced, with her husband, huffing and puffing for a few minutes on top of her once a
