Third Person Pov
Horace's mouth was already open like he was dying for a taste of Donna's creamy snatch.
He didn't ease into her p***y gently. No. Not like some polite guy on the first date. He nipped her swollen, fat c**t with his teeth.
"Ahhh... Fuck.... That... That's.... " A raw wail ripping out of her. Donna wailed like a b***h in heat as her c**t got played with.
As usual, she was f*****g soaked. So , so soaked that her asshole was covered in a film of cunt cream, the leather chaise under her butt also soiled.
Both men where on their knees in front of her, eyes locked on the way her puffy c**k socket glistened and twitched.
Horace looked straight into her eyes as he dragged his rough tongue all over her dripping slit, stopping on her huge throbbing c**t.
"Fuck...fuck...
