Kumin tucked her breasts back under her straps and reached for her box of Kleenex, which Linda pushed away out of reach. Anal sex Her gigantic breasts seemed ready to make the struggling bottom buttons explode and poke someone’s eye out. “It’s Kumin.”
“Kumin what?”
“You can just call me Kumin.”
“But what’s your full name?”
Lola was a dog on a bone. And what’s your name again?”
Kumin sighed, shaking her head almost imperceptibly. Getting mouth-raped by a giant cock was exhausting; you had to fight for every breath. Lola’s cock had her esophagus stretched all the way down to her stomach, fucking the entrance with the last six inches and squishing her button nose with her rolled-up skirt at every thrust. Getting mouth-raped by a giant cock was exhausting; you had to fight for every breath. Linda must have gotten hard from watching her gullet used like a condom because one second, she gasped upside-down at the pull on her scalp; the next, she had another fat cock stuffed down her throat.
