Lesbian Women Pleasure Themselves To Climax With A Young Girl

My eyes opened, and fell upon the church. The room she was in had no windows, only the flickering torchlight illuminating her face. “Scream for me, scream!” I snarled, and she did, over and over, higher and higher with each thrust. Her rectum clung to me as I pulled out, the slime of her cunt and anus squelching, the delectable scent following. I fell against the mirror with a cry, the apparatus swiveled on its gyroscopic base, and the feed was cut. Tell them what you really want!”
“Please let this filthy piggy come from her filthy pussy!” She wailed to her father, and snorted and squealed to abase herself further. “End this!” She begged, the sound blubbering from her. Oh, she put on such a defiant mask, but she could not fight for long; not against the tandem of gravity and biology that beckoned her ever deeper.