This is just the beginning of your real initiation. Heather grinned wickedly as she reached back to spread Meredith’s ass cheeks wide apart with her hands. Heather’s tongue delves deeper, probing at Meredith’s entrance, and the pledge can’t help but clench around the invading muscle. The men captured the lewd spectacle from every angle, zooming in on her clenching pink folds and Heather’s moving tongue. Names and locations have been changed to protect this innocent. “Look closer, gentlemen. “Such a sloppy mess,” Heather taunted. Heather’s tongue, slick with the mingled fluids of Meredith’s ravaged pussy and the men’s semen, hung obscenely from her mouth as she looked back at the camera. However, she held herself back. The seconds ticked by the only sound Heather’s ragged breathing as she fought to maintain control. Heather turns to face the camera directly, her expression one of wicked excitement. “Well, Meredith, I suppose we’ve made enough idle chatter.” Heather instructs Meredith to come over and sit next to her on the couch. Tears streamed freely down Meredith’s face, leaving glistening trails
