Once it was up above her shoulders, he twisted it like a garrote closing it around her throat tightly. Her face was turning red from blood rushing to her head. She definitely did not want to die like her but acting like it turned her on too much to stop. She spent the whole afternoon fidgeting, trying not to touch herself. Use her up and then push her off. She was jolted awake by the sensation immediately. He then leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth. They both kept blushing every time they looked at each other. Isabella groaned and crossed her eyes as his cock stretched her puffy cunt painfully. “What the fuck are you two doing?” he repeated loudly. She gasped and sighed at the loss of the warmth. When the tip hit the back of her throat, her eyes shot open. She could see and feel everything. Alex was startled but he did not stop. “It feels like proper sex, not just fucking.”
“Which do you prefer?” Alex asked coyly.
