“Oh, don’t play innocent with me, Amanda. James unbuckled his belt with one hand, his breath coming in harsh pants as he pulled out his small, veiny cock. “Fine,” she whispered. Kassie was perfect, and she knew it. He leaned in, his stubby fat fingers releasing her arm to cup her cheek. She gagged, her eyes watering as she fought the urge to pull back. For herself. COME HERE!” she snapped, her voice like a whip cracking through the din of chatter. He had crafted it meticulously, detailing her next ghoulish and humiliating act. Meanwhile, at the gym where Amanda shot her workout videos, she was trying to keep her cool and collected composure while her mind was racing like a Formula 1 car. “You’re pushing it,” she seethed, a hint of frosty-steel within her voice now. “Suck on my balls, deep throat me like the slut you are.”
Amanda leaned in, her eyes never leaving his, and took him into her mouth. He was getting off on this, pathetically. Kassie felt a strange thrill run through her
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