They started moving, two bodies I didn’t know, pushing inside me and forcing their cocks all the way inside me. I tried to stop the orgasm that was brewing in my center, but I didn’t last long. In a few minutes, my whimpers turned into cries and I was coming, my pussy spurting juice all over Sir, my ass working Daddy’s cock while my mouth drooled all over that fucking ball gag. I cried not because it hurt, but because it was fucking humiliating being used like that. Because for once, I’d let myself believe a man actually gave a shit about me, wanted me for who I was and not for what my body
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