and Tristan’s tip is pressing against my parted lips, seeking entrance. “Look at me, baby, I’ll make it quick. Going to fuck you raw so every time you swallow tomorrow you think of me.” His sentiments are my cloaked warning, and he slams into my mouth, not stopping until he hits the back of my throat and I choke. Jameson picks up speed but keeps his thrusts deep, making my bare breasts rub across the table. Tristan fists my hair and fucks my mouth. Drool dribbles sloppily down the side of my face as semen and my juices leak out my pussy. Jameson’s slick skin slaps against mine, and those
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