The tall Hispanic captor reached up with his long arms to massage the girl’s breasts, cupping them firmly as his tongue probed even more fervently. “She sounds like she’s enjoying herself a little too much.”
“Nah.” Diego grinned. “She sounds like she’s enjoying herself a little too much.”
“Nah.” Diego grinned. “She sounds like she’s enjoying herself a little too much.”
“Nah.” Diego grinned. Darrell’s cock slipped free, softening as the last dribbles of cum came out of the tip. Tears filled her eyes, but she refused to give Joquan and his two goons the satisfaction of seeing her cry. The sudden sensation around his hardness sent Darrell over the edge. As she continued to hump Darrell’s cock, Diego reached over and began skillfully rubbing at the girl’s clit. Not a DIME!” The tall, Hispanic gang leader glanced at his two lieutenants, Diego and Gurrero. Some people are incredibly turned on while others are repulsed. I hope you don’t mind, Darrell. Hmm?” Joquan whispered those nasty words as Ashley continued to move her mouth up and down, sliding her face down as she felt her dad’s excited shaft deep in her mouth.
