716: I Have the Deeper Reach (18++)
716: I Have the Deeper Reach (18++)
716: I Have the Deeper Reach (18++)
*Scholrg schlorg schlorg*
Lewd throating sounds from a heated facefuck spread through the old dark alleyway. The thin beastkin kept pounding the young lieutenant’s mouth, using both hands to keep her head in place, poundin it into the brick wall like a toy that she was for him.
The lieutenant didn’t even object. Not that she could say much with a mouth full of cock and drool flowing down on her tits, but she did not fight back. Mimi’s hands were on the Fentil’s thin, furry thighs, and he could’ve sworn that the girl’s fingers slowly inched their way around his legs, urging him to fuck her even more. And he was all too happy to oblige. He just wanted to hear it from her.
Fentil pulled out of the girl’s hot mouth, grabbed her jaw and angled her messy wet face up, and asked, “You love this don’t you? Getting facefucked like a free-use sample whore?”
“Ahh, don’t stop!” Mimi pleaded and reached for Fentil’s cock, but her stopped the girl.
“Say it!” Fentil demanded.
“I nee it!” Mimi cried.
The gasping little bitch in heat didn’t seem to care whose cock was offered to her and reached to the new piece of meat with both hands and her hot mouth. Within a second her tongue was swirling around hippokin’s fat shaft all on its own. With newfound technique that Mimi never knew she had she licked and sucked the length of Chil’s hard shaft, lubing it up with her sticky slop, preparing for the upcoming meal.
“Damn, to think the lieutenant of the Purple Capes was such a slut!” Chil laughed as he let Mimi please him.
“Why wouldn’t she be?” Fentil asked, sulking, with still on the ground, rubbing his bruised arm. However, as Chil was more than twice his size, Fentil could do little more than glare at both of them with frustration and envy. “The only reason Purple Capes let women into their ranks was because they wanted their personal cum-dumpsters within arm’s reach.”
“Yeah, yeah. But look at how enthusiastic she is! I guess we know which ‘sausage’ she loves dining on, eh?” Chil laughed.
“Fucking cheap slut,” Fentil mumbled with impotent frustration, wishing it was him who raped the girl’s mouth. His dick isn’t even all that much bigger! Just as fat as the disgusting slob himself!
Mine is longer and with a much better shape. Fentil reassured himself. I have the deeper reach. I felt how she sucked it in. Her moans got louder when I scraped the insides of her throat. She wants to be used and raped. He’s just letting her do all the work.
I bet she’s already wishing it was my dick ravaging her, Fentil imagined bulging the girl’s throat and slowly touched himself. If she wasn’t such a retarted slut who submits to any cock that graces her presence, she’d already spit him out and crawl back to me.
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