Her head was spinning. Her master had said to remain quiet, but her whimpers were quickly escalating.A flood of warmth passed over her, and she felt a... orgasm like no other beginning. She wanted so badly to please him, but she she lost control and screamed her pleasure into the darkness. Wetness gushed around his mouth and down his chin. She felt like she had run a marathon as the pleasure subsided, and realized he was rolling her over. She stood, bent over the table, and felt his dripping cock. I felt strong, knowing fingers gently pry my knees apart. It was the hip-hop hero. Triple H smiled down at me and motioned with a come-hither finger to stand up.I unsteadily stumbled to my feet, his hands gripping my bare ass, pulling me close.Triple H tilted my head up and gently nibbled at my lips. I exhaled a pent-up sigh, ripe with need. His tongue gradually pried my lips apart. As my hands snaked over his shoulders, my tongue asked a wordless question inside his mouth in. I could think of a way she was welcome to thank me. It involved a lot of heavy breathing and her naked skin moving all over my naked skin, while I showed her how lucky she was to BE a woman, all grown up and fully involved with mature things.I almost ran into the back of an eighteen wheeler carrying a load of cattle. I let off the accelerator just as a cow let loose out of one of the holes in the side of the trailer and a brown hazy cloud appeared, only to be whipped toward me in the wind. My. “Ugh, I’m gonna, ugh cum!”Her body started to spasm, humping into Daddy as she fell into him. Daddy roared and grabbed her ass, slamming it down as he thrust up, seating himself fully so that he was balls deep inside of her. I slid a finger into my pussy and watched their genitals pulse and clench together as they came. Her body doing everything it could to suck the seed out of his dick and his body making sure it pumped deep inside of her.With one little rub of my throbbing clit I came, my.
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