Booty Bang #11 – You Know You Can’t Resist A Wild Gangbang With A Big, Juicy Booty

Karl was European, probably German. Oh fuck, am I a submissive! XXX His hand grabbed my jaw and opened it wider. I was already shuddering. That person is Tiffany, my Goddess. Karl and Rashid had their pants off now, their cocks hanging limp between their legs. I relaxed my ass as well as I could. My knees went weak. Instead She said simply, “make me proud,” and hung up. How well did Tiffany know these two? I felt dizzy and swayed slightly. My cock is pulled back hard between my legs and secured with packing tape that runs halfway up my back. I was positive that everyone who saw me knew my secret. He slid in deep again and I moaned. He was deeply tanned and had a scar that ran across his left cheek, stopping just short of his ear. I stepped into it and zipped it all the way up to my neck. Rashid was darker, I guessed either Indian or Middle-Eastern. Breath mints, yes.