Leona got on her hands and knees on the cold concrete floor.
Her knees scraped against the rough wood. Her skin hurt. Her p***y was sore and red from Damian. Thick, white c*m leaked out of her open hole. It ran down her legs and made a sticky puddle on the wood.
She felt empty. She felt weak. But she needed more.
Aaron knelt in front of her. He grabbed her hair. He yanked her head back. He looked wild. His eyes were dark.
“Open up, w***e,” Aaron said.
Leona opened her mouth. Her jaw hurt. She was scared. But she wanted it. She wanted to feel them both.
Aaron shoved his d**k deep into her mouth. It hit the back of her throat. She gagged. Tears ran down her face. She could taste herself. She tasted the c*m from earlier.
Damian knelt behind her. He grabbed her hips. He lined himself up
