I noticed that Danielle hadn’t done anything, hadn’t even made any move to call the cops. Anal sex Mike was recording the blowjob as we smoked. “Oh, fuck yeah,” I groaned as my cock slid into his mouth. “Who are you? I started to increase the intensity of my thrusts as well, so that my balls were slapping against her lips. Worried I might be hurting her, I slowed down, and allowed her ass to stretch to accommodate me. “Now you stay bent over, bitch. “Now it’s time for you to prove how much you love Daddy.” I leaned in and murmured, “You turn to Danielle and tell her you want me, not her.”
“But—” he gasped. “Danielle,” he said in a choked voice. “What you supposed to say?” I said threateningly. “I came here for you.”
My eyes widened. He squealed like a little girl as the leather struck him, which made me and my brother laugh again.
