Mia moaned as a second finger joined the first, pumping in and out of her dripping p***y. 'I hope so,' she gasped. 'I want them to f*****g ruin us.'
And then there was no more room for words as the thick, veined c**k pushed through the gloryhole and into her mouth, Sara couldn't help but moan. The salty, musky taste of the stranger's essence flooded her senses, making her crave more. She wrapped her lips around the shaft, sucking greedily, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head as she savored every inch. The c**k throbbed against her tongue, already leaking precum, and she lapped it up eagerly, relishing the taboo thrill of servicing a complete unknown.
Behind her, Mia let out a soft whimper as a longer, girthier shaft emerged from her own hole. She stroked it tentatively at first
