What a whore we were working here. We were finally alone and I told her I had one more load for her. She called her boyfriend and I slid my cock into ...er. Her cunt was slimy with all the cum inside her. She started to clear her throat and tell her what she had done. "I started fucking one guy and then his friends showed up and they all took turns on me. One after another for hours". My cock was balls deep. "I love the feeling of all this cum inside of me. I think I'm really a whore. Can I be. “NOOOO!! PLEASE!! STOP!!” she screamed.He grabbed the top of her skirt and gave a sharp pull, tearing it all along the seam exposing her smooth legs and panties, which quickly followed the skirt. Jennifer tried to press her legs together, hiding her shaven virgin slit. The monster deftly spread her legs with his hands, and ignoring her screams held her hands above her head with one hand, while the other brutally grabbed her left breast through her shirt.“Oww!!” she yelped.And then she felt the. Wo sharmate huve apni kapre utar ti gai. me uska mazboot badan dekh kar heran ho gaya. Uska body badami rang ka tha aur pure body me ek bhi baal nahi tha.Mene usko apni or khincha aur sidhi mere upar so gai. Mene uski gaand ko pakra aur uske sakht nitamb ko masalne laga. Wo mere sine par sar rakh kar muje chumne lagi. Mera oil wala lund uski chut ke baahr wait kar raha tha, kab mauka mile aur wo andar ghus jaae. Thodi der tak ham aapis me khub ek dusre ko chumte rahe, aakhir me mene use meri. Although Josh Dill had advanced from Junior Editor to Senior Editor in only four years at Pussycat he hardly knew Sput at all. Sput never came to the offices, preferring to work in his mansion four blocks north, and Dill only saw him on the rare occasions when he was called to that imitation Taj Mahal for a conference. Those conferences tended to be a bit much. Like certain movie actors who are always "on" even when nowhere near a sound stage, Sput was as determined to impress his editors as.