And the girls did.
Five bodies.
Bent over the edge of the bed.
Asses in the air. Legs spread.
Gloria still laid in the center, twitching in her own puddle of c*m, laughing breathlessly.
“Make it hurt,” she whispered, voice hoarse. “Make it filthy.”
The men didn’t need to be told twice.
The first girl got her ass filled, rough, raw, hands slamming her hips back like she was nothing more than a toy. She screamed, her nails clawing the sheets as her eyes crossed from the stretch.
The second?
Fucked with a toy and a c**k at once, one buzzing deep in her p***y, the other filling her mouth as she sobbed, “Yes! yes! degrade me, Daddy, please! treat me like trash!”
The third girl had her head shoved down onto Gloria’s cunt, licking her like her life depended on it while Robert stepped be
