“Nothing’s prettier than a slut covered in cum,” Leah purred, then licked a line of cum up my cheek to my forehead. Indian xxx “Don’t hog him,” Leah giggled after a minute, pushing me off and sucking our husband’s cock into her mouth, deep-throating Jacob without issue. “Forever.”
She flinched and a ragged sob escaped her lips. Leah was hurting, hiding behind her party-girl slut act and pretending to be a blonde again—I needed to find out why. “Only your pussy?”
“It feels wonderful in all my holes!” I declared. My reward was wonderful kiss—strong lips, rough stubble; a man’s kiss—and I felt my knees grow weak. “Jacob and I love you with all our hearts.”
Leah sobbed between us, clinging to me like a helpless little girl, her tears hot on my neck. I collapsed on the bed; orgasm after orgasm surging through me—the levy was gone and
