A slippery rubdown leads to a deep, messy finish for this frisky homemaker
Gage is still pounding away at me. “Thats it you little fucking slut. XXX Both men go still. Gage is 22. The snow is falling all around us. He holds the back of my head down on him. Booze, drugs and slutty elves. He grabs the belt looped around my wrists bringing me closer and allowing him deeper. I choke on him, and I cannot breathe, when he pulls back I gasp for air before he lunges back in. ‘What is Gage going to do?’
I bite my lip and moan as I take Victor all the way in. I’m not in the mood.” I try to wriggle away from him. Suck his dick.” I hear Gage say. “Woah, easy girly, its just me.”
I drop my hands as I recognize the voice.
