THREESOME WITH STRANGERS 6.
**ELLA’S POV**
“Ooooooh” he groaned. “Now, you’re getting into it! Ummmmh go get a taste of the boys before you’re guzzling my c*m too huh?”
Ella let Roy’s c**k go with a salivated ‘pop’, and turned to a bullish member who was staring her in the face. Ella slid her tongue all along it’s length taking hold of Roy’s glistening c**k as she kissed the head. The man groaned above her, and she felt a splash of precum coat her tongue. He tasted different than the foreman. He tasted saltier and bitter, but she drank in the contrast.
Ella suddenly wanted to taste them all. She let the man’s c**k go only after a few lunges, and it shivered like a plank of wood as she kissed the c**k head of the other man. A sweeter taste, and she loved how it drooled down her throat
