“Is the sight of my hand on Kenji’s cock going to send you into another orgasm?” I asked, leisurely drawing our joined hands up and down his shaft. “Fuck.” The word sounded like a plea on Kenji’s lips. “That’s right, brother. You’re going to fuck our little cum slut.” I pulled out of her warm heat. “You look so pretty leaking my cum from your used cunt,” I said, watching the sticky white substance trail down her perfectly marred thighs.
