I Like Being A Slut II

HE pounded into me, his thrusts deep and relentless. My pussy gripped him, milking him with every movement. I could feel the friction, the delicious burn, as he rode me, driving me higher and higher. His cock felt incredible, filling every inch of me, stretching me to my limits.

Another man, standing behind him, reached out, his fingers finding my ass crack. He pushed, his finger sliding into my asshole, a surprising invasion that made me gasp. "Two holes at once, ...