Three-way Dry Humping Session

He continued until they stood out like blunt spikes, raising the shirt material a good half inch. Cherrys mind was in turmoil. He pulled her left elbow back, and extended the bar through the crook of her elbow, then did the same to her right arm. Bernard roared with laughter – “I have all the money I need, and this film with you as the star will sell like hotcakes. “No time to waste he thought”. “Thumper … FEED!”
Thumper was there in an instant, licking the juices that had seeped onto her thighs. Spit roasted by two filthy dogs. She flopped forward as Bernie released the button, her breath coming in deep gasps, as she her whole body shook in pain and terror. Sliding his shaft up and down her aching sore throat, he could feel its progress against his hand holding throat steady. A nice cherry red for Cherry Pope.