"Oh god! I'm cumming!" Tara wailed. Her p***y clamped down around the hard member inside her. Her cunt pulsed and pulled, tightening like a vice around his ever-thrusting c**k. She could feel it pulsing inside her – strong and fast. Her c*m oozed down her thighs, coating his already sopping member in a layer of hot grool.
"And that's just the beginning, you know." Tara gasped for air and opened her eyes. Roy towered over her, standing on the bed as she gazed at his c**k, nearly level with her eyes. He took hold of her chin and lifted her head – she being too weak from her post-orgasmic shivering to do it herself.
"What... what do you m-mean – uhhh!" Tara gasped – the men still ground their c***s against and within her. She nearly couldn't take it with her p***y stinging from the f*****g
