MY BOYFRIEND'S TEAMMATES 7.
Breathing heavily,Stacy complied. Her hands moved with a tremble.
The air, cool against her exposed skin, made her flinch, leaving her utterly vulnerable and her asshole widely open and laid bare.
Asher spat onStacy's asshole, the cold slickness trailing between her cheeks before gathering at the tight ring. Then his thick finger, not gentle, not seeking permission, pressed against her tight, unprepared asshole, making every muscle in her body tighten.
"Hmmumm.. Please,"Stacy whispered, her voice hoarse and broken.
Asher landed a brutal, stinging slap on the back of her thigh. "Shut up and take it," he growled.
Asher forced his finger into Stacy's asshole, the sudden intrusion searing with pain She gasped, her body stiffening against the crude, burning pr
