STORY 23 - FANTASY JAIL F*CKS (IV)

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I feel him pulse inside my ass. Feel the heat of his release filling me. Feel my body accept what he’s giving, have no choice but to take it. When he pulls out, c*m drips from my ass onto the concrete floor. They flip me over. Onto my back on the cold floor, legs spread, every hole dripping. The scarred one is hard again – stroking himself, looking down at me with cruel satisfaction. “You know what I haven’t done yet?” He kneels between my spread legs. “Felt that sloppy cunt for myself.” He shoves inside without warning. I’m so wet, so full of c*m already, that he slides in easily. He starts f*****g me immediately – hard, fast strokes that make my whole body rock against the concrete. “That’s it.” He grabs my throat, squeezes. “Take it. Take everything I give you.” The bald one mov

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