I cried out against Mistress’s slit, tears of ecstasy running down my cheeks. I slobbered my thanks over her petals, pressing my nose against her pearl to devour her insides. Her other hand entangled in my piss-matted hair, and she brought me deeper into her beautiful sex, giving me the mature privilege of serving her. “Eat it, you filthy slut.” Mistress Leveria’s voice was a growl, but her gaze was compassionate. I complied with exuberance, pressing my face into her pubis until my chin was wet with her lust, and my tongue found the limits of its reach. I felt a man move beneath me, and I spread my legs wide to accommodate him, tightening the dual sodomy that churned my shithole into a spasming wreck. The babe man entered my cunt, sliding through my battered insides, pressing against his brethren from the other side. Oh god! My back dove into an arch, the weight of one man atop me, the hard press of another beneath me, by body encased in brutal, stinking, sweating man, my insides raped by it. I was in hell. I was in heaven. I ate Mistress’s pussy like a starving whore, each pass of my tongue coercing sweet music from her mouth. Such beautiful sounds to come from such beautiful woman. I knew I did not deserve to even look at her, but I would do my best to please her! I watched her lips part blonde to moan, her cheeks slackening and flushing, her chest rising and falling with her heavy breaths, one breast peaking from her scandalous neckline. I wrote my tongue across her ceiling as I sucked her folds, Hardcore translating my violent violation into a sensuous butt kiss. Her moans became sonorous cries, her head tilted back, she wrapped her fingers in my hair, and she came. I mean I understand that you are rich beyond their wildest dreams, but you have a wife and an assistant that are both pregnant by you and a third lady that also wants to get pregnant. I wanted to massage her breasts, tease butt mature her, make her shudder. It's Diane. I shuddered on the ground as the assassin looked down at his chest. A clenching hand of panic seized my heart. “I wish I brought something sexy like you’re wearing.” Rachel said happily. Ernest was a wild man and fucked harder and harder. "I know it's not. She was left alone and had no family to help her so she survived by bringing truck drivers in to bed her. Presley babe squealed and closed her eyes as her body erupted in an orgasm. She was incomplete. Sujata stood paralyzed as her blonde dad bolted the bedroom door and led her to the bed. Her mountains completely consumed me, my manhood now lost. Ben Hardcore forced out a nervous chuckle of his own. The room's attention turned back to her as she continued, "Please... the big one," and she stroked her aching pussy with a roaming hand. She could only guess what gymnastics they were doing to make this double treat possible.