She gagged at the thought. Gordan’s fingers expertly rubbed Emilia Clarke’s clit. “Shut up and take it, honey,” said Jack sweetly as he shoved his cock in all the way. She squirmed in her deep sleep as Jack’s entire cock pushed inside. Jack grunted when his cock pressed the back of Emilia Clarke’s throat. “You should be,” said Jason, unzipping his pants. And when he was dropping her off, he saw Jennifer Lawrence. “Is Drew not home?” said Emilia Clarke, looking around. I can’t let you stay here if you’re going to be irresponsible” Jennifer Lawrence shouted at the phone, her eyes wide. Emilia Clarke meekly got up, rubbing her little used ass as she faced him. He leaned closer, breathing down the back of her neck, his crotch pressed against his step-daughter’s ass. “Yeah… His pimply skin and his double chin disgusted her. Jason took out his phone and threw it to Emilia Clarke. Emilia Clarke continued sobbing. “I gotta have a talk with your step-dad about all these men going in and out of your house, I know you’re a grown adult but you’re really just a dumb slut.” chuckled Gordan.
