Chapter 328

Dexter's tongue was working magic on her pussy, and she was having a hard time concentrating on everything. John forced her head down hard, almost painfully, onto his cock, and she groaned in pleasure. He eventually let up on her head, and gently pushed the two girl's heads together. Giggling, she pursed her lips and pushed them against the sides of his shaft, his cock sliding between their lips like their lips were a hot dog bun and he was the meat.
He grunted in pleasure quietly, and she whimpered, feeling Dexter's tongue sliding against her clit.
Whimpering in pleasure, she turned, sucking John's cock deeply in without being told or forced, groaning in pleasure and glaring playfully up at him, as if she were angry at having to suck him off.