He thrust in slow, inch by inch, his big dick filling me up, stretching my walls. It felt so good, so real, the way he bottomed out, his balls slapping my ass. He started pumping, missionary style on the counter, my legs over his shoulders. Each thrust hit deep, making my tits bounce. “Harder,” I begged, and he obliged, pounding me, the counter shaking.

Gogo climbed up, sitting on my face. “Eat me, slut.” Her voluptuous ass lowered, her bald pussy dripping onto my lips. I licked ...