Tokyo Dreamgirl Whispers in Your Tongue
When he was down, Sir casually kicked me back down to the floor and zipped up his pants. Wasn’t. Porn I wanted him to fuck me hard, or at least stick his dick down my throat. The pain was intense, and I yelled out despite the ball gag. They were all much older than me- one was almost a senior. He flipped me over and shoved his hard dick into my painful pussy. From what I heard, I gathered that only three men wanted to fuck me, or play out their fetishes. It was a tiny, concrete hole with stairs outside and a pub beneath it. I already knew better than to protest. Then he stuck his long, hard penis in my mouth and put his hands behind my head. ‘Come on, bitch.’ He urged. He was big and bald, and his penis was already making dents in his pants.
