Before Sasha got dressed to leave, the pale dominatrix stalked up to me, slipped her fingers beneath the waistband of my pants, and gripped the base of my cock with one hand. Porn “W-why?” she gasped, my cock throttling her cunt with yet another plunge. “Now turn around, Big Tits. I think you’ll like ‘em.”
I watched with sadistic delight as the cute blonde’s eyes turned big as saucers. With each jerk, my cock felt a fresh jolt of bliss until the last sticky volleys had fired deep toward the brunette bitch’s womb. He groaned beneath her and I wondered if the knowledge that he’d reached orgasm despite witnessing the demise of his girlfriend’s future brother-in-law had created a scar that would never heal.
