How does our little slut taste?”
Claudette took her mouth off my length, looking at Bree, stroking me as she spoke. “He needs to wash it more often.”
Bree used her hands to cup her left breast and started beating my head with it. “Now you have to pay for it,” Claudette said. As a result, I let out a louder moan, though said moan was still muffled by Bree’s breast. Sure enough, she was deepthroating me. How does our little slut taste?”
Claudette took her mouth off my length, looking at Bree, stroking me as she spoke. Should we let him?”
“Hmmm, I say, no,” Bree said, her stern voice returning. Despite this, I was desperate to prolong my orgasm as long as possible. and then it happened. As a result, I let out a louder moan, though said moan was still muffled by Bree’s breast. Before I could even get the words out, she opened the door and pushed me onto the bed, laying next to me while my legs lay over the foot of the bed.
