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Laci whimpered as his cock pressed into her asshole, stretching her painfully, and his hands gripped her ass cheeks hard.
“Oh, yeah," Renee said with a catch in her throat. "Make her moan. Turn her into a vibrator."
Inch after inch, Roger slowly sank inside her and tears of mixed frustration, lust, and pain stung her eyes and ran down her cheeks to mix with Renee's juices. Renee's hands pulled her head up, down, side to side, working her as if she really were just a vibrator.
Roger was finally all the way inside her and Laci pushed back against him, trying to get enough stimulation to reach an orgasm of her own. He controlled her hips with firm hands, though, and began to fuck her ass with long, slow strokes. Some of the pain faded as her body grew used to the intrusion, but then she began to grunt and moan again as he increased his pace, thrusting harder, pushing her against the couch, and Renee.
Renee and Roger pushed and pulled her back and forth between them for several minutes before Roger finally groaned and twitched inside her, then slumped forward on top of her. Renee quivered through one more wet, sloppy climax then sighed and leaned back.
"Take a break, bitch," she said. "Before your jaw falls off." |
