“Clean up your mess, pet.” She snapped. With one hand, I held her throat, not applying any pressure but steadying her swaying body. “Girl,” I said. I grabbed her shoulders and sat her up straight to look at her pretty little form. She groaned as her knees buckled and her weight relaxed into my hand. She nodded. I know you wanna cum just from Daddy fucking your throat.” I praised her. I grabbed her shoulders and sat her up straight to look at her pretty little form. “She’s self-lubricating.”
I bucked up, launching Steffi halfway off my cock, and slammed her back down. “Oh fuck-“ I gasped, already halfway inside her. You need a break, and I want a ride.” Amanda said gently and stood, put her hands underneath Steffi‘s arms, and lifted her off of my cock. “Oh shit- oh shit- ohhhh, fuuuuckk-“ Amanda wailed as she stepped over us. I could barely make out what she whispered. “She’s being a good girl, isn’t she?” Amanda muttered. She let one hand free and guided my cock back
