She was tall and pouty; her fabulous slim physique topped by cascading thick brunette hair. His naked bottom was half squatting over her face his ball sack slapping across the despairing face of his pinned toy. The other vehicle a big silver armoured van was still on its wheels but at a 45-degree incline. At first she’d thought he was helping her from the crash. In her ear she could feel his breath as he gasped in enjoyment. No longer boys but big world wise men, hairy, portly, powerful with the confidence of knowing they’d seen and done it all. Mandy’s reply was an undecipherable babble of grunts yelps and long lamenting moans. All the while the teen bitches hands were gripping and jerking both cocks as they demanded, “she pump herself full of jisz.”
Nearby another hot babe with long blonde hair who Mandy recognised as Steph the new girl was pinned to the floor. It repeated again as she felt big fingers nip and harden her teats, “For fucks sake, just do what they say!”
Mandy could
